The Light

I Died ... and I sighed As the chains of the flesh left me As the moans and the groans Of the friend sent me On my way to the Land of the Dead I flashed ... that my soul was Unharmed As my earth form I shed That the image of death had been A thought in my head And the truth was a spirit am I I sussed ... that my life had been a lesson Chosed by me For to purify my Soul that I may be Worthy to shine forth the Light The Light The Light As I moved ever up-ward A Great Light there came More feeling than seeing And it filled me with Shame Like a Bright Shining mirror reflecting my being My present condition of Soul I was seeing I Beheld ... Forms of Great Beauty That shone forth the Light With love vibes they met me A cast off my fright Those great souls of Ages long passed I praised the Great Souls of the Ages Who care for our needs Who lovingly nurture Wisdom's bright seed Showing the way to the Light The Light The Light I ached ... for the womb and the Earth And another time around Seking circumstances The best that can be found To give me the lessons to learn I was Born ... and thru childhood My soul still rembembered the Light And thru teens I fought fiercely For my vision of the Light When I saw Mum and Dad had forgot The Light, The Light, The Light!