May they be real in time
Bereft of chagrin of despair
For I have the zeal to shine
Desires uplift this furious soul
When frustrations swirl in air
Desire to find your essence
For it is where your presence lies
The soul desires to drift
In the sea of eternity
To fathom the unfathomable
To realize the meaning of life
Some desires are futile
They take away your peace of mind
Dispose yourself of them
To learn the art of being wise
Desire to seek spirituality in you
Not to equivocate the truth
Thoughtful actions bring serene smile
Bereft of remorse is a peaceful mind.
