A Gift of Righteous Goodness

The dawn of enlightenment rises slowly as perceptions of the universe spiral around my soul to send it on a never-ending journey of one thought to another as it struggles with the events of its time Where decisions are chosen that allow it to be woven like a thread through and into the fabric of timeless memories fraught with a passion to be felt over and over from renewed arguments from my soul's ancient deeds paid for by its growing understanding found in a dim-lit realm of shade where the conscience of my soul rests in peace to give advice in a silent domain of wise intent Where my soul will be taught of more peaceful tomorrows when it leaves the darkness and goes into the light with an offer from the eternal beyond as a gift for its righteous goodness