Kingdom's Heaven

My how happy we are
when we haven't a thought to bar

The thinker then is not thee
For "I" think, "I" thought, "I" mustn't see

You will find what you seek
Be it wrong or right is self-deceit

Our purpose then is to play
A thinker's game, the thinker's way

Hitherto, we have been blind
Unawareness less we find

"It" was always with you
Though, "It" was never given

The answer is amidst you
In Kingdom's Heaven