Lotus Seed and the Rain

A growing lotus seed,
falls for a rain drop,
does not matter to her,
the small lake where she is growing,
it rains for days,
abundant,
it rains rains rains,
Each drop,
reconnects the growing lotus seed
to the lake,
now almost an ocean.
Lotus blossoms;
''how come the rain drop does not believe she is the One ?''
the Rain thinks to him-self;
''Falling is Love,I fall for each lotus in the lake.''

For the Lovely Soul

Does'nt matter your words meanings,
or are they meaningless?
I have never listened to,
Does'nt matter the point
of the matter
or have you made already?
Does'nt matter the measure of your body,
for it is no instrument of pleasure
Does'nt matter what I seek
and please dont be so sure.
Does'nt matter if you walk
your talk
or have you talked it a million times?
Doesnt matter to me,
even if you are blind
for I have seen your eyes.

The sweet music
of your soul is ''now''
and now is better thn
every other moment
and please stop,
stop stop thinking,
I have to put your soul bare naked
whenever you are up to feel,
the fragrance,
you,
wisdom light,
lovely Soul.

You Are

Wherever you are,
the light is
a breath afar,
whenever you are,
Love is now.

Close your eyes,
and sink deep into your heart,
where the wisdom lotus blossoms;
you are water,
you are wind,
you are fire,
you are earth,
you are Love;
Heavens kingdom is now,
within you,
whenever you decide walking in.

Ho'oponopono

I am,
where you seek
and you hide
where I am.
The rainbow lotus
takes turns
and glows within,
a golden mirror falls,
all is within,
within is in all that is.
This is where we touch.
We are the stainless mirrors
of each other,
in Love.

Hello everyone,

I am creating this blog to share about spirituality,without loosing ground.