The You in His mirror
Why rejoice when you've created none
Why lament when you haven't lost anything
All that are won and lost,
Are neither your nor mine.
We are just making some unknown things known
And the opposits, thoughts and emotions sublime.
Laugh and cry are the spices that cook
Life in vein glory and a little stir fry evaporates ego,
That covers eye.
Donate everything, wins and losts, laughs and cries, rejoices and laments,
To that most trustable mirror, which holds your ture reflections,
Let it have the power to ask you questions
About your existence...
You will have yourself a mere puppet just fulfilling
His purposes, works that are destined to happen
From much earlier.
Then why rejoice and lament when you've
Created or destroyed none.
Why rejoice when you've created none
Why lament when you haven't lost anything
All that are won and lost,
Are neither your nor mine.
We are just making some unknown things known
And the opposits, thoughts and emotions sublime.
Laugh and cry are the spices that cook
Life in vein glory and a little stir fry evaporates ego,
That covers eye.
Donate everything, wins and losts, laughs and cries, rejoices and laments,
To that most trustable mirror, which holds your ture reflections,
Let it have the power to ask you questions
About your existence...
You will have yourself a mere puppet just fulfilling
His purposes, works that are destined to happen
From much earlier.
Then why rejoice and lament when you've
Created or destroyed none.
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