bEiNg TrAnsdEntAliSt

No other reason can be important
than merely the existence of my soul


Let my soul fly in mighty winds
Fly to oceans and peaks
To the depths of blue seas
To the heights of white peaks

Let my soul enjoy new and old
Relations this body gives me
To cry in sadness
To laugh in joy
To be shy in love
To embrace in impart

Let my soul cry with evil,
changes that prevail around
To cry when an orphan cry
To cry when hunger prevails
To cry when homeless
To cry when frightened

But is my soul and me; different
My inner voice is the voice
of my soul which feels
the joy and cries of my life