Suffering or Surrender, a poem…

The soft eyes of Truth hold a hidden store,
Which escorts awakening to our door.

The lustrous orbs, all stillness and hush,
Beckoning, yet kind, never in a rush.

Reflecting a light that has no age,
bringing forth our own inner sage.

“Suffering or Surrender, a simple choice,”
comes the enchantment of the Cosmic Voice.

A chance to drop the disorder and din;
allow Thy Decree to charm from within!

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