Gift
Life’s a gift, let’s not waste it,
for unless lamp of love’s lit,
there’s no true consciousness shift
and we’ll roam about adrift.
As blessings pour from above,
we too must learn to give love,
sharing whilst keeping no score,
thus strengthening our soul’s core.
Each breath we take is renewed
even as heartbeats exude
bliss by God’s grace, for love’s sake,
that here on earth, we awake.
Oh weary soul, let’s be still,
that dark voids within may fill,
as we play out our life role,
bliss drenched, as scriptures extol.
The gift of time is unknown,
bearing fruit as of seeds sown,
so heeding our conscience chime,
let us all heavenward climb.
21-February-2023
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