Thought

Thought

What if We are the experiment, a spark in the void, Bodies borrowed, lives deployed. No death, only shifting, a frequency's sway, To transcend this matrix, find a brighter day. The first dimension, a shadowed abyss, A purgatorial plane, a soul's dark kiss. But upward we climb, through chakras aligned, To break the illusion, leave the earthly behind. Our purpose within, a potential untold, A heavenly ascension, a story unfolds. Through meditation's grace, our spirits take flight, To reach the dimension bathed in celestial light.