The one you think you are, that one you're not.
A rare man sees, at source, he is No One.
In spite of all that he's been told and taught
the life that moves his bones is never done.
No matter death appears complete demise,
the force that brought you to the earth, yet gates
you back again, perhaps to paradise,
but likely on to further hone your fates.
No other thought should occupy your mind:
" I must be free from ambiguity."
Pure love, with truth and virtue intertwined,
pays karma's wage for perpetuity.
God doesn't hound the heart down days and nights
It's solely you who seeks and claims your rights.