A poem for all LIGHTWORKERS of the new age.
Sometimes I want to be normal,
just to belong. (But what exactly do I belong to?)
Yes, I see my gifts!…
but sometimes I don’t want them.
Then I want to cover up my consciousness and
escape responsibility…
I want to move…and hide,
hopefully no one will discover me.
Always be brave.
One…stone upon another!
Can’t I just be happy?
Just with a house, a husband, and a garden fence.
Why do I have to keep building?
I feel driven…But I can’t bend.
I have to express myself,
can’t escape the truth.
I want to penetrate all the pain…
What I thought I understood,
how my world should be.
That wraps me in constructs…
I let go!
I follow my inner voice,
I don’t care if I win.
I heal, I release everything.
The ego simply says goodbye.
And yet, on many a night,
that I spend with myself,
there comes the desire for simplicity,
and that frees me from myself…