Quiet and still all around,
with 1001 questions inside my head,
I stepped outside the world of shadows,
hoping to live a life beyond fear;
How can i explain?
I am always running for the thrill,
On and on, i trudge on,
Living one minute and dead in the next;
As I struggled to bloom,
I climbed above the comfort,
into the cold, rugged Himalayan terrain,
to claim my forgotten gold (from within);
As the rain lashes on outside,
the dirt and debris inside are cleansed,
slowly and steadily as I bury the past (old),
divinity shines it's light on me;
as I refresh myself in the Himalayan lake of ancient wisdom,
slowly and steadily, peace comes home,
and the cracks & crevices that made up my life,
slowly heal themselves into peace & awakening;
As the ghosts of the past,
erase into oblivion,
a warmth surges through my body,
and I know,
I'll stand stronger,
on top of the mountain (of life);
