Shuffle the cards that you've been dealt,
Lift your head up look up to the clock on the pale wall,
Time tells, time heals time gives clarity
Only if you can tell what time it is.
Your hunger and thirst for clarity time feeds and quenches
The alignment of thought and will within makes it all clear
Racing towards destiny, you pause and question the worth of it all
Your journey all the same different from any other of feet that treaded earth
Mind over matter, truth over perception nor opinions
What counts at the top of it all will be clear in good time
Each step bringing new answers on the path to a destiny of own choosing
Stop and seek clarity over the things you hold so dear to the heart
In pursuit of clarity and grounding we meditate and elevate the mind the soul
Our spirit are renewed with will to make a choice and get the change to create change
Like a moth we metamorphosize into something new a fresh with possibilities
We break off the matrix and in clarity our rebirth is made apparent to the eye of those that doubt
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem