A CRY FOR FREEDOM © 2008
Your pure state in spirit will exist
Without the earthly fatigue weighing on the soul.
You will be light as the wind that hovers,
In deep peace, in calm.
There, where the body does not complain,
And pain no longer finds a place,
The spirit, free, will flow
In an eternal glow, hovering.
Without the gravity of suffering,
Only love guiding you,
You will be infinite, a single moment,
In a pure state radiating.