It's Me again,
Appreciating, with newfound wisdom,
The lessons time continues to teach.
This world, so cold and oftentimes grim,
Feels barren without the wise and aware.
But to reach those luminary minds,
We must be God-conscious, soul-aligned,
Awake to our divine genesis.
Only You, our guide within, can bless
Us with eternal knowledge and wisdom.
Teach me to know my deeper self--
To touch the core, my divine essence.
Lift me from my own despair's well,
Though I may learn slow, with You there,
Nothing is beyond the teacher's care.
So show me how to move ahead,
Tell me, Teacher—what unfolds next?
I stand, prepared for all You've planned,
Ready for light You've yet to shed.
MyKoul
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