There is a lonely man surrounded by bare trees
His coat is warm, and yet he shivers
He casts his gaze toward some point of intensity
And sees what he has never seen before.

His mind is transfixed, and his pulse decreases
He closes his eyes he is surrounded by light.
“Where am I? Where have I been?
I have lived my whole live without ever looking within.”

The suns warmth enveloped him,
The illumination in his eyes showed mirth.
Nothing he had ever done, no experience he had ever had,
Compared to a single moment of his spiritual rebirth.

Silence and peace can only come from awareness
Of serenity, of stillness, calmness and bliss.
The man who can find himself in the midst of worldly confusion,
Sees that sadness and frustration are just an illusion.

In a sweet sacred moment, you too can have
The freedom that is just a few breaths away
Realizing that reality is what you make it to be
You make the choice of what you let yourself see.