Our lives extend beyond our sight,
An unrepeating repetend,
We come back ’till we get it right.
For though it looks like darkest night,
Death is not the final end —
Our lives extend beyond our sight.
We shirk our lessons, though despite
The karmic law we hope to bend,
We’ll come back ’till we get it right.
We struggle, hoping to rewrite
The epic plot that God has penned.
But life extends beyond our sight,
And when we give ourselves to Light,
We find it is our greatest friend,
Guiding us to get it right.
When finally, to our delight,
Our limitations we transcend,
All Life extends beyond mere sight.
We won’t come back; we got it right.
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