Don’t let my heart become cold. Behold the Holy One about whom legends are told. I am the lucky one who has seen so I should be bold. But what do I know? I want to grow. So many seeds to sow. Show tranquility with stability. Breathe in Humility, Exhale worship aimed at the SuperSoul. Wailing out of joy it’s worth it to be easy to mold. Mystical mail from the messenger I just do what I’m told. Leaves become frail on the tree when it gets too cold. Set sail over the cosmic seas. I’m sold and ready to travel on Lord Chaitanya’s road. The trust worthy bridge for infinite souls. Even my enemy can be a friend to me. Thank you for when you bullied me. The core of my being is pulling me towards the Lord of Eternal Reality. Life is short and I’m seeing a larger goal for infinity. More. I want more. Not material or mental, I want the Transcendental shores. Tasting Nectar not bought in stores. No more wasting my energy core. Not liberation just more association with The Supreme Lord. Intersecting crossroads give me a tour. Reflecting from the Great Mirror of Keor’. Realizing this whole reality is just one pore. Revelations so strong I’m going blind as I hit the floor. Laughing loudly. Grasping tightly the lotus feet in front of me. Attracting my like minded family. Showing trust inside growing slowly. Rolling in the dust of the holy. I must keep going. The Key to mystery and the ability just know these things. Infinite Kings bring offerings. Who am I to offer my voice to sing? Tears are in my eye because I see the strings. My gears are turning. My ears are burning. So much discerning returning emerging emotions. Am I even deserving of these promotions and auspicious omens? I’m not suspicious I just feel so blessed. The world can be a vicious threat. I poured my tears and my sweat. I am not this body I have unlimited years left. Demons stealing souls in a grand theft. Dealing in Grief and Death. Krishna my God catch me in your net. I know I need your mercy it’s all I have left. God’s Charisma passes all stigma there is truly no replica. The Source of the trinity trifecta. The course in misery has heavy effects. Doors are opening and we just met. Thank you for showing me what is best. I can see your hands glowing touching my neck. Hearing the seer with eternal ears. Smoke and mirrors. Soaking the whispers. Joking and laughing with my eternal friends while I slept. Stepped up from the depths. Bless us so we can help the rest. Flash the divine crest and open the chest. Slash the illusion until there is none left. Thank you for including me, I promise to do my best.