Dancing through the self,
Do we see with our hearts?
Into a world gone mad,
and illusions so grand.
We know not what we are.
Creative forces lend the knowledge,
Do we listen?
While faith is missing,
this illusion captures and stones us.
And separateness becomes us.
Powerful beings, we are one.
Faith in the unknown, in the unseen.
Faith sets us free.
We are more. Our fears. Our minds.
Faith knocks down the door of illusion,
and carries us to the light.
To our truth

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