6 March 2013
Dark, drab and grey, I can't stand straight, I slowly sway, With a miserable tone in all I say People no longer smile, they turn away, Now I crawl, rather than pace A spring in my step.
What happened? Once a human, Now reduced to a tiny pile of ash, What went wrong? What did I do wrong? Shuffling away, watery eyed, a shivering lower lip, Leaving everything behind me.
Then I heard a voice, coming from my heart, "Man, what happened?" it said to me beaming, "I don't know." I replied, "I don't know." replied I, It paused, then "Neither do I!" it laughed as I scowled, It said, "But I can help you fix it."
Smile, cheer, and bright, The darkness is out of sight, No longer do I need to fight, Now I have shown myself the light, The real thinking is done in the heart, right?
Ascension • Opuss № I