Random musings, experiences, poems and dreams of mom blogger.

Memories raising your vibration to joy are worth saving in the library of thought but memories lowering energies must completely be disposed.


February 23, 2015 General, Poems , ,

by Zai

by Zai

Cloud and illusion are alike
veiling the reality behind
portraying an uphill zigzag road
or a blurry trip to your route.

Cloud is only a cover
jostles by the power of wind
as it floats toward farther
the bright sun greets you again.

Light dissolves hallucination
and leads  us to a straight direction,
creating a life so full of joy,
provided by our Prime Creator.