Life In Death

In the soil, the spirit lies waiting
For a road to open that is captivating.
So, on this, the clearest night,
The soul shall find the light
That will take it to the stars
To take a break and heal the scars.

While the soul searches for the right way,
It finds itself in a haze.
For it has found what it should say
Hidden away in the hardest maze.
In this labyrinth the feelings were there,
Enough freedom and happiness to share.

The spirit watched to preserve its roots.
It keeps a close eye on its heirs.
To keep them content and living,
For these are the ones for whom, the spirit cares.

Many things are learned during this small break.
Some are not learned for the soul’s own sake.
The most important of these things learned,
Doesn’t come free, but must be earned.
To achieve this, you must show persistence,
This most secret of secrets is the meaning of existence.

When the soul is rested and ready to move on,
It is sent back through the maze, no it‘s not gone.
When it is through, it will discover a surprise;
It will find itself, again, at the sunrise