As actors on the grand global stage;
a backdrop change with each act;
we have scripts; are ready to engage;
interchanging illusions with fact.
Much mediocrity plays out on stage;
actors often forgetting their lines;
still, doing their very best to engage;
by plays in life, all reality’s defined.
The Author ordained what’s to take place;
has written and published all scripts;
the play begins, on stage, in Light space;
from all thoughts, reality encrypts.
The curtain rises and the play begins;
God’s book is performed before lights;
act, after act; the cast slowly thins;
and the day evolves into the night.
After some time, many left life’s stage;
embracing much sorrow and pain;
sharing: their sorrows, gently assuaged;
leaving only peace, to remain.
The last act, over; the end of the play;
an atmosphere of peace all around;
night has ended; signaling a new day;
and the final curtain comes down.
A standing ovation, imminently certain;
by a crowd of witnesses to its cause
no actors remain in front of the curtain;
for, only the Master deserves applause.