Sacrosanct

This place is sacrosanct
In your hallowed place you peacefully pray
Yours are the wishes of the many
Asking for forgiveness every day

This place is holy
In your quiet place you meditate
Yours are the thoughts of the many
Its in them you contemplate

In this special moment in time you wonder many things
unfathomable to the common man but you
have such profound thoughts in your head
You must release your aura heavenwards to feel some relief
At this place. In this epoc. You are transformed into someone
greater than the sum of all your human parts.
You share your soul with the indomitable spirit permeating everything
And you shine.


This place is sacrosanct
In your hallowed place you peacefully pray
Yours are the wishes of the many
Asking for forgiveness every day

This place is holy
In your quite place you meditate
Yours are the thoughts of the many
Its in them you contemplate

In this special moment in time you are the answer 
Everyone asks at least once in their lives. Why?
Why do I exist? Why am I alive?
And the mystery of the question resides in all creatures
In the very existence that you yourself now fully understand
The key to everything is hope and patience. 
The time needed for an epiphany -- serendipitous or sought after purposefully
Is available for your grasp.
As you fall into deepest meditation, a wishing well of thought,
You share your soul with the indomitable spirit permeating everything 
And you shine.