Weeks of storm
Weeks of rain
Seem to correspond with weeks of finding back my own ways.
Lucky for me I find sunshine
after weeks of rain and despair.
One more search completed.
Some more on the list I know that for sure,
but the list is getting shorter every time.
I manage to overcome another hurdle,
another obstacle that keeps me down here
for another cycle of life from
the begginging instead of staying
in the other realisations of being that are beyond this plane of existence.
Where truth and openness are normal
and no one needs to play a game
and all can be who they from inside can be
because there is no reason to hide and
create walls to protect feelings from evil
and corruption from the outside at all times when you died.