Some call it a home, where the heart resides.
A temporary shelter, for the test of life.
We are energy, shared in time.
A simple complexity of a wonderful mind.
Shaped and shifted, molded and twisted.
Don't ever look back and say you wished it.
What could have been, and how it was.
It is what we will it, if we want it enough.
Eventually each of us will find the destination.
Discovering our purpose through personal tribulations.
There is no end, just a revelation.
Exposing the truth to a younger generation.
We are only energy, in bodies borrowed for a time.
Returned to mother earth at the ending of our lives.
We are never truly gone.
The energy we call soul,
lives on.
Remaining eternally, intact and whole.
In a state of euphoria, our minds forever peaceful.
Write comment. Such a nice start, J. M. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Really an insightful rendition set aside for deep reflective thought. A work of an intricate mind. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched.