TRANCE


Most around me live in a trance,
Having no idea of your cosmic dance.

When does everyone get to know you?
Why reveal yourself only to a few?

It causes me so much pain,
When I talk of you all in vain.

In the middle of the ocean, in nowhere,
You showed me your presence everywhere.

Absolute delight and utter confusion,
From the moment of our fusion.

Countless in front are your entity,
All having an individual identity.

You are made of such fine light, love tissue,
No beginning, no end, an ageless issue.

At times I feel like a master,
Then on the other hand an utter disaster.

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