Life is a hard road,
to move inside.
Spending much time
far from home of heart.

Far from place where soul unites with breath.
Place where light vibrates as fiery gift.
Where moments connect one to Divine.

Life is a bumpy road,
to drive on.
Spending much time
far from cravens of heart.

Far from land where miracles unfold.
Place where dreams root and flowers grow.
Where peace leads inside map of life.

Life isn't a hard road
to drift inside.
When awaking to travel,  
far into land of heart.

Far into place where wisdom echoes.
Place where love rules and dance flows.
Where all ego roadblocks disintegrate.

Life is what you make it.
Heart pumps in whispers
its a map to follow in breath.