Soul Poem by Lama Abbas

Liberates in fragile dreams and thoughts…
Rows in seas, fearless
Dances with light that into a new day breaks

It rests on the age that is yet to come
It is the music that life makes
It hails from the enchanted forests of immortality
Rises like smoke; careless and free,
far away..

It breaks and recreates
It rebels and rouse
It is beautiful and boundless

It can't be contained
It can't die away

It is the ceaseless joy of childhood that roams bare foot on roof tops,
Basks under the sun
It is the kite that soars to infinite spaces

It is the creativity of life,
Perfect symmetry of divine mystery

It is the artistic passion
It is the breath of undying beauty

It is the mystic shadow of dusky day
It is Master's reflection,
It is calm as the sea

It is not a captive of your body
Nor a prisoner of your narrow thoughts

It can't be contained
It can't die away…