As you sow the seeds in the furrows
They lay there in a comfortable position
Meditating on the inner energy to grow
Waiting for the divine light to penetrate
The soul is the haven where light and water blend
To create the most potent concoction of energy
Waking the inner strength, which supine lay
When the time is right, the soul wakes up
To take root deep in the soil for the stability
Emerging above the ground to meet the light
To breathe in the awakening and realization
Seeds nurture this energy to dissipate selflessly
Nature’s magic pills are found everywhere
Only to energize the human existence with power
To take humanity forward with grateful intentions
Expecting them to sow the right seeds for posterity©