If only I could have a better day to see
This Life that could only be Forever,
I would Know The Truth of who I AM to be
And be Free from thinking naught of Knowing, never.
If Light would only penetrate this wondering mind
And fill my Cup to full and overflowing,
I would sit with rapt attention to Receive in kind,
The Blissful Grace of Spiritual True Knowing.
But now I sit, a mixture of confused belief,
In limited perspective; short of Free –
With hopeful wont of Interventive Pure Relief,
To See The One I AM that IS The Truthful Me.
Oh, Hope and Joy! To Awaken from my dazed confusion,
To Know The Soul I AM – Free from illusion.