In the expanse of my mind, I wander free,
A falcon of thought, in realms unseen.
Within and without, I take flight,
Exploring the depths, embracing the light.
Not merely a body, but a thought profound,
A creation of the Great, in awe I'm bound.
My brain, a marvel, under His command,
Guiding me true, like grains in sand.
For in its essence, neither good nor bad,
It echoes my soul, both happy and sad.
With every whisper, it shapes my way,
Leading me through each night and day.
Yet in the grand tapestry of existence's game,
There lies but One, the eternal flame.
The Commander, the Truth, the Reality sole,
Guiding me onward, to reach my goal.
In submission I find, as dawn breaks anew,
His Garden of Manifestation, in skies of blue.
For in surrender, I find my delight,
In His light-filled world, beyond day and night.
MyKoul
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