We are all serving something
Be it external, emotional
We are all serving time, thus temporary
Eating away at our identity
These garments we call self
They’re nothing but illusory
I am born to serve
I am, Sat chit ananda
And the Lord’s arms is where i reside
For i am anything..
Anything but, temporary
Oct 7, 2022
Oct 7, 2022 at 4:31 PM UTC
We are all serving something
Be it external, emotional
We are all serving time, thus temporary
Eating away at our identity
These garments we call self
They’re nothing but illusory
I am born to serve
I am, Sat chit ananda
And the Lord’s arms is where i reside
For i am anything..
Anything but, temporary