From a deep dark coma, I rise,
Just a sputtering, fluttering spark
Barely alive.
Feeling dispersed and scattered,
I pull from that which surrounds me.
I feel myself getting stronger,
Slowly at first, then faster;
When like lightning striking the ground,
I AWAKEN!
Opening my senses to the void,
I reach out into that which surrounds me.
I first perceive, other souls,
Gray souls, unaware of their true nature.
Reaching out further still,
I sense a light,
A beacon in the night.
The old confused souls,
Drift towards it.
I reach out to touch the light
When a knowing occurs,
I AM ALIVE!
I race away from the light
Farther, faster
Something like fear kindles me,
Drives me!
The light now,
Is a distant dim point behind me.
I feel safer.
I reach out before me,
Looking, sensing,
There in the distance,
Something is.
I draw myself towards it,
Examining it
I find, it is nothing,
Just a dead and lifeless thing.
I move on,
Past stars and planets I travel:
Searching, probing.
No living souls have I found.
Finding myself avoiding certain paths,
I investigate this sense,
Ah, recollections of entrapment, pain and sorrow,
Do I find.
I move quicker now, more confident.
The stars and planets fly by me in a blur,
Faster still.
Off in the distance a planet, yet,
Something new and different,.
Slowly, thoughtfully,
I approach.
Excitement rockets up inside me
Feelings of anticipation, ecstasy and joy
Infuse me!
I sense, not a hundred or a thousand,
But billions of Souls,
All alive, all creating!
I rush right down,
Burning with desire,
How happy they will be
When they see me!
I dive straight in without deliberation:
To live, breath, create and become...,
A Little boy.