Be it the Buddha

Now, I don't go to church

But in a belief of

love from above,

I see worth,

Because this human condition

Of fear and ambition

Is not why we we've been given this earth,

I don't believe a word from your holy book

Only what I see when I stop and take a look,

Call it the bible or quran,

Or a poem from my own hand,

Only his own expression

Can satisfy man,

Who to follow

Could it be the Buddha

To me just another brother,

Could it be Jesus to lead you through this,

Or moses to lead you to bliss,

When we are all one

There's no one to follow

But the rising sun

When we are all one

There's nothing to do but let go

Of the individuals we've become,