The Journey
While a youth, I floated with life,
I lived in great harmony, with little strife,
Things came easy, although I was shy,
Each year passed, and 23 years went by,
I met a man, who changed my gaze,
From the outer world, to an inner phase,
He said my dreams, might help me steer,
Through a new journey, in an inner sphere,
And so in anticipation, I laid in bed,
Hoping some dreams, would fill my head,
But in my fervor, I couldn’t sleep,
I laid awake, just counting sheep,
After a week, and sleep deprived,
An inner presence, came alive,
An angelic voice, whispered to me,
Steve relax, and you will see,
And so without forcing, I did refrain,
From trying to figure out, all things with my brain,
And like a gentle breeze, that bathes your skin,
I felt another presence, from within,
At first I thought, who could this be?
And then I realized, it was another part of me,
In some professions, they might say I split,
And in some psychological counseling, I might have to sit,
But through the years, I have strived,
To become one, with this other Steve inside,
And many things, I have learned,
A much different way, to discern,
In each of us, there is a part,
That has been with us, from our very start,
Some have found, this other side,
That is right there, between breaths inside,
And so I share, this journey of mine,
In hopes that you, might take the time,
To turn your awareness, toward an inner friend,
A greater you, on which to depend.
With love, in love and through love.
While a youth, I floated with life,
I lived in great harmony, with little strife,
Things came easy, although I was shy,
Each year passed, and 23 years went by,
I met a man, who changed my gaze,
From the outer world, to an inner phase,
He said my dreams, might help me steer,
Through a new journey, in an inner sphere,
And so in anticipation, I laid in bed,
Hoping some dreams, would fill my head,
But in my fervor, I couldn’t sleep,
I laid awake, just counting sheep,
After a week, and sleep deprived,
An inner presence, came alive,
An angelic voice, whispered to me,
Steve relax, and you will see,
And so without forcing, I did refrain,
From trying to figure out, all things with my brain,
And like a gentle breeze, that bathes your skin,
I felt another presence, from within,
At first I thought, who could this be?
And then I realized, it was another part of me,
In some professions, they might say I split,
And in some psychological counseling, I might have to sit,
But through the years, I have strived,
To become one, with this other Steve inside,
And many things, I have learned,
A much different way, to discern,
In each of us, there is a part,
That has been with us, from our very start,
Some have found, this other side,
That is right there, between breaths inside,
And so I share, this journey of mine,
In hopes that you, might take the time,
To turn your awareness, toward an inner friend,
A greater you, on which to depend.
With love, in love and through love.