My thoughts go wild,
As I soar through skies,
I go deep into trance...
Imagination with an external guise.

The voices raise;
My footstep shakes-
In my own world, still...
Deliberately unaware of what they say...

The force beckons me-
Probing me its form,
Urging the me,
In me to rise...

Surrendered, am I,
My devotion sparks alive;
Pure and selfless-
Connected am I...

And as they merge...
The light shines bright,
The ecstatic elite,
As I finally be me...

The child inside,
Rises, more inquisitive,
A brain gifted to the world;
But ideas treasured inside...

Yet refusing to agree,
Someone put them inside;
Questioning how and why,
My thoughts scattered, not define...

Floating through the undefined...
Walking with the world;
The spark still glows-
As I move on beyond life...

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