There’s chaos, there’s fight There’s love & there’s light There are questions & truths to discern & There are answers I am trying to confirm There’s hurt, there’s mess, there’s much of pain & then there’s love, light & peace again
There’s ego, there’s fear There are smiles, there are tears Oh what a paradox I live Everything is so cloudy Yet everything is so clear
These cycles of heaven & hell Scream at me almost deafening me
But Oh dear lord, the hopeless optimist in me hears a lullaby even amidst the screams as I struggle to sleep As these subtle illusions tiptoe Like an expert creep
Yet with all my might, I defy the noise & put an ear to these superficial walls, to listen to the little voice that softly tells A secret buried under these illusions if we dare to dig With so much love, I hear it speak
“Be patient, my love. Blink away the tears so you can clearly see All of this, all of you - is meant to be”