We are the lucky ones
Fated to a possible
Life on death row
Contradicting the notion
Of being the lucky ones
Who sing with joy
Weep with sorrow
A treasure trove
Within our souls
Another day digging
*Deeper deeper
Chakra chakra
Om shanti om*
Pain brings forth
A contact with an
Angelic realm so
Rejected by those
Cynics who chase
A life of ego
Surrendering will I
Chose to walk alone
Blind faith, blind folded
I fell and fell
The bruises swelled
I dusted off
Pulled up those
Pretty baby girl
Pink socks
And when I fell again
I was caught
The light too bright
For me to see
The truth so
Setting me free
Closing my eyes
I could finally see
The truth in me;
My light is never too bright,
I shine most in the dark...
And it is then
my soul
calls for
me.
© Sia Jane
Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 8:28 PM UTC
We are the lucky ones
Fated to a possible
Life on death row
Contradicting the notion
Of being the lucky ones
Who sing with joy
Weep with sorrow
A treasure trove
Within our souls
Another day digging
*Deeper deeper
Chakra chakra
Om shanti om*
Pain brings forth
A contact with an
Angelic realm so
Rejected by those
Cynics who chase
A life of ego
Surrendering will I
Chose to walk alone
Blind faith, blind folded
I fell and fell
The bruises swelled
I dusted off
Pulled up those
Pretty baby girl
Pink socks
And when I fell again
I was caught
The light too bright
For me to see
The truth so
Setting me free
Closing my eyes
I could finally see
The truth in me;
My light is never too bright,
I shine most in the dark...
And it is then
my soul
calls for
me.
© Sia Jane
I just typed this up following my meditation group...
This is dedicated to them.
I am one of those lucky ones.
I am truly blessed.
I adore you all.