Dreams of Spiritual Ascension
I look for a future of brighter days
Somewhere over the hill and far away,
Where we plunge ourselves fully heart and soul
Into spiritual mindfulness
Where suffering has become unknown
And we regard our future as being blessed,
We rose up out of our ignorance of being self obsessed
And shone our love and light out on a quest
To change this world in which we try to live to the best,
As an equal place where people choose to give
And not just to exploit and take
That which is not theirs as a way to get rich,
For my love for a spiritual ascension I bleed,
Because I know that's just what our humanity needs.
20/05/2018
Contest : Let your pen drip
Sponsor : Broken Wings
Copyright © Fauxcroft Wade | Year Posted 2018
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