Lost

Lost and thirsty children, 

In the arid desert,

clinging to a mirage for an oasis,  

but we couldn't drink the water,
our thirst grew stronger,

only poison was there.

The fountain was found, 

where it has always been, 

In a dark place,
that we don't care to look,

afraid to see.

No effort is required, 

for not looking out but in, 

and we can find a treasure humbly made of gold

that no words can serve its truth

I let go of arrogance, and see,

I let go of fear, and healed,

It is a miracle, it is.

My friend, lets smile,

My confidant, let's trust,

My soulmate, let's rejoice,

My enigma, let's resolve,

My wayfarer, let's walk,

The golden dawn is here,
It is in.