Not this life, maybe the next one.

Not this life but maybe the next one.
Because what I see is not what you see.
What I feel is not how you feel.
I fly while you still walk,
I cry while you smile and laugh.

Not this life but maybe the next one.
Because it maybe too late for
This body to feel young again.
Soul does not age in the world of
Light and cosmic rain.
The past does not a future make
Neither silence guarantees not pain.

Not this life but maybe the next one.
Because I was late again,
Wrong time, wrong message and
Still I don't know how to behave.
It wasn't enough to be wild and
Wise, I am still an outsider to the game.

Not this life but maybe the next one.
Because it is getting closer to the end,
The dreamer opening the eyes to
See the clear day.
Poems are empty, where did I go
Wrong once again?
Not this life but maybe the next one.
Because Now, Enlightenment awaits.
Anjani
8/14/16 11:44 pm