Bliss boat
What may we say that will translate
bliss beats within that do elate
our presence without any cause,
dancing within childlike heart chaste?
All’s enabled when our heart thaws,
in resonation with God’s laws,
whence magnetism begins to rise,
which puts ego cravings on pause.
In timeless time, our ego dies
and in staid silence, our soul flies,
breath by breath, invoking God’s grace,
mindful of toroidal heart’s sighs.
Thoughts are slow, easy is life’s pace,
for we’ve exited the rat race,
since God Himself takes care of us,
there remain no puzzles to lace.
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