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Sweet Sacred Moment

Poetry

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.

Freedom

Poetry

Farther towards the setting of the sun,
Where birds are flying gracefully
The vision is pure, the vision is nice
Without mistaking, you know what’s wrong and right.

Life is so much like a river
In the river of life we must glide
An unknown way to be traveled
Each new vista transformed with the ebb of the tide.

It’s in the heart; it’s in our mind
Today’s world can make it hard to find
Nature’s awesome beauty is there for all
Her sweet essence unlocks our spiritual door.

Farther towards the setting of the sun
Where birds are flying peacefully
The feeling is pure, the feeling is nice
Without mistaking, you know what is wrong and right.

As the sun is setting, take to flight
Wonderful places that are warm and bright
It’s really as simple as it seems
Release your spirit, and set yourself free.