The light goes on, illuminating the path of discovery.

With whom one can learn about the width of the waters within,

Expression of the inner self flowing in freestyle,

The lions humble homely heart,

I travel inside to acknowledge that whisper I am:

I delve deeper within, to find who is this joyous jack in the box.

In the palace of silence resides the blissful soul,

Monsoon sings as sweet raindrops shower the soul,

Potentially divine really is each unique soul,

The sound of the soul bird loud and clear,

Everything you said I never doubted not for a second,

Here I am alone, with only the sound of a tune:

As I walk around, I am searching for a new door to myself now.

Within the hand you hold,

Oh grand lake, how majestic the colour is here.

The dart of inspiration races through the air to hit the target,

Past a place unknown away from unconscious dreaming.

Even before this birth began, a vision was hidden - the spirit's dream.

There is no beginning, there is no end.

Sitting on the soft sand, sighting the stillness of the clear serene sky.