The Weight Of The World
As I grow old; I sense a transition;
a deeper connection above;
it’s not unusual; a natural condition;
a deeper link to God’s love.
Everything living is interconnected;
part of a universal consciousness;
all must die; to become resurrected;
growth leads to righteousness.
The older I become; the more I feel;
sensing energies of others around;
thoughts have become most surreal;
thoughts override sight and sound.
I feel a heaviness from deep inside;
feeling other’s sorrows and pain;
becoming too intense for me to hide;
as I feel more losses than gain.
I now know I’m a part of the whole;
not on the outside; looking in;
all together; we’re a universal soul;
energy; without physical skin.
It seems I feel the weight of the world;
desperately wanting to share;
unlimited personalities become unfurled;
their weight is too much to bear.
Only God is able to bear it all;
faith reaches all unfurled;
God stands at our beck and call;
bearing the weight of the world.
Monty 8.29.25. # 2,993