Looking down into the sky
Wisps of mist drifting by
Far above the clouds and sea
A couple things occur to me
What little we know of time and space
How irrelevant we are to this place
The source of power dwelling in our soul
Is all we need to make us whole
And yet daily we act in bitter scorn
As though it was for that we’re born
While in reality we are here to seek
To love, to learn, to serve the weak
If only we would clearly see
We could all live so peacefully
Like the child who at first cries
Is soothed by loving lullabies
To remember is our only task.
Who we are. We need only ask.
Lovely words. It feels like I’ve been carried away by each word.
Thank you so much. I’m glad you enjoyed the ride…and I don’t even charge baggage fees 😉
Jane, I love this! It is truly beautiful. XO Sheri