Travelling Light

Let the void embrace the promise. Time for you to be disenchanted with the outcome. Prayers and bargains that is in your heart, needs to be forgotten. Try to remember what you used to be, before you took your form. Tornadoes of your voices and thoughts have generated, the person you have become. Surfing on top of the waves of life, you are just a speck of dust. Be still and comprehend. That you are a force of energy. Your journey is not this. Only in form and image, you do not exist. See through the haze of smoke that lies before you. You will realise that, you are just a travelling light. On and On through eons, we have blazed across the cosmic sky. We have gathered nothing. Nothing have we lost. You are part of the Cosmic desert storm. Just a dust in the Storm.