The Passion of My Purpose
Enclosed in a frame of emotions, feelings and experiences.
My eyes look to the vastness of empty space and question.
Are these my eyes and my ears? Are they ways to convey my desires and fears?
The questions lingers and my soul takes up the task to answer the unanswerable.
Situations, events and data all stream across the vast ocean of my being.
Looking for ways to experience the essence of what is true.
That explains why for some reason I can feel myself inside of you.
The information that I call my life, all the concepts, fears and strife.
They all beat me down and you know what, sometimes I don’t even have a clue.
So what can I do when the questions and the incoming answers all lead me back to you?
When the dirt of the grave has been sealed and your existence here is what you see as true.
When the passions of life are so, that they increase the desires of what I do not know.
I’m feeling light and free, wow this feels like it just came over me.
