The Temple Of Light Poem by Unforgivable Saint

It seems that my mind has gone again to its distant place,
it is no different then the place of worship.

It is a clam place. A place that flows with the essences of peace and understanding.
Where all go and all leave.

There is no need for a true explanation, just a true reason.
I live with peace so peace lives within me.
It follows me and asks me to love with compassion.

And I do just that.

As I sit along side the dusty trail of life, I see my past, my present, and future.
I see what all men wish to see and what all men dread to pass.

How wonderful it is, to understand, to reason without question.
To except the questions that are unanswered.

To live a life as a child who wants nothing more than unconditional love.
For with love, everything else comes to play.

As I end my visit, I take what I can scavenge, and rush back to the unknown.

The insecurity of life is overwhelming, and will weigh an average man down to the very depths of hell.

But it is when we enter into that sacred place, where we open our eyes.

Where reason meets understand and peace meets the endless row of tranquility.