The Lighthouse
Today I am inspired to write
I see a new sight
I am moved to prophesy a new future
That will emerge as a new picture
These are not just words
They are seeds of thoughts
I am the voice of the speaker
I am the sight of the seer
The seeker on a noble quest
I can look into the future
I can stare into the scrolls
They are in time turned into rolls
I will fix my gaze on the picture
The sun is out and shining bright
It’s holding me from behind
Awaking me to full consciousness
Who is he that sees the future
Except the One that sits on high
And him He takes beyond the veil
Here comes the Sailor
Amidst the storms of the sea
Here comes the Traveler with the caravan
Moving effortlessly and without hindrance
The pace of tides gone in remembrance
And here stands the Lighthouse.
, November 2,2012LEVERAGE 2.0 : THE INSTANT FAST READING PROGRAMME
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