Life

Life is the energy of every day;
the Author of the book;
Director of the play;
and all that creation took.

Reality is what you make it;
it’s all within your mind;
and no one else can take it;
it’s by yourself defined.

Created by your very thought;
a blueprint from within;
to become everything it ought;
is where it will begin.

To this most intricate design;
bricks and mortar we apply;
then we constantly redefine,
till the moment that we die.

We think we’re just a passenger,
a thought that’s streaming down;
but we become a messenger,
for thoughts are so profound.

Life creates what will become,
and all that will ever be;
an energy that contains the sum,
of all eternity.

When life’s devoid of purpose,
reality will come to an end;
then a new one; surface;
and the new life will begin.