Would you believe rather if you see it?
Concealed in darkness, oft needing sleuth;
Sought by all, used by none, hard to admit,
As warm as the rising sun - the bold truth.

Would you believe rather if you see it?
Causing your breath, making you whole
In line with your mind, with your body, knit;
Yet, its cradle unknown – the conscious soul.

Would you believe rather if you see it?
Transient in the living, under and above;
Nobody too worthy, nobody unfit
For its myriad cures - the unselfish love.

And will you believe it only if you see,
The clandestine evil inside you and me?