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A golden dream, a broken soul

The poor young boy exchanged his life for gold, He wore a golden crown; they called him lord. They saw him as a god, for he possessed such power, And he kept watch above them, day by day, from his tower. The young lord felt both wealthy and content, Seeing the great crowd below, he believed himself heaven-sent. He thought himself a man unlike the meek, And wished to be remembered as the wealthy Greek. But as the days went by, the young lord grew alone; He had no wife, no family—only a place upon his throne. So he commanded his servants to find him a beautiful bride, One who would give him love, affection, and a child by his side. Many women were brought to him day after day, Yet the king found no true love, and so he began to pray. The clock kept ticking; he had found gold, but not love above, And that truth made him feel like a wounded white dove. Then a wise man named Socrates appeared before him, And told him he had chosen gold instead of peace within. “Zen...

Mindslave

                      Racing thoughts are tearing through his mind, while another human soul is left behind. Panic and chaos now dominate, and his grasp on reality begins to break. The power of darkness lies within, inside a man’s head, nowhere else has it been. It grows rapidly, tormenting with rage; the man is but a sheep inside a cage. Feeling helpless, he is crawling toward death. His ego has awakened; it lives in every breath. The old habit of overthinking remains, ripping at his heart and scaring his soul with pain. Give this man a reason to resist, to understand what it truly means to exist. Open his eyes and show him the way, to follow his heart, not his mind, each day.

We Are Creators

We Are Creators We are the creators of the universe, the ones who hold the magic in their hands. Pure human beings, carrying pure love to embrace the universe. Peaceful creatures with peaceful hearts that shine upon cosmic energy. We walk on Earth to raise our vibrations and spread bliss. Take a look at the sky and don’t think of anything else. Close your eyes and breathe in the beauty of the fresh air. Fill your lungs with joy and happiness, for it is all that it is. Feel the aliveness within you, in every part of yourself. There’s no time to judge, for there’s no time at all. At this moment, everything you experience is real. The only way to find inner peace is to be. Let yourself be beautiful—don’t judge it. You are important, and so is everyone. You are not alone, and you won’t ever be. Choose the path that leads to wisdom, And you will find what you are seeking.

For the love of my Mother

Some people love God; I love my mother—she is my God. Because she is my mother, she gives me unconditional love. In moments of sorrow or despair, she is always there for me. She is the one who reminds me of the importance of self-discovery. My mother means the world to me, and nothing else matters. I am happy and lucky to be a son who has been so loved. Because nothing is stronger than a mother’s love— Even the mind can’t interfere with this pure feeling. I can’t stop thanking her for showing me the path to spirituality. She is the only person who has shown me who I truly am, What I am, and what I am not—so I don't get lost in this dull world. And if I ever do get lost, she helps me find my way back again. Mother, I will always be there for you, no matter what happens. I am happy by your side and in your peaceful acceptance. The stars shine in my eyes, and my heart never lies. I owe you everything. Thank you for being you. I love you.