How many ways have I been mistaken
How many egos have communed with ego of mine
How silly for ego to drag me along darkness
How easy it was for me to remember but missed

My gratitude to the Creator who knew
My futile attempts of freedom will entangle me
My failures brought devastation
My return home was inevitable

I turn inwards to see the light
I listen inward to hear the wisdom
I become silent and sit with the knowing
I am the treasure for which I was searching

I am that is I am resides within and without
I am is only the place of my freedom
I am is the only Father I ever needed
In Him I trust while letting go of the ego