We are weak we are weak

We are weak, My love.

Weak from the cause of our pain

We are weak we are weak

We are weak, My love.

Weakness with nothing to gain.

You suffer and strive

With no hope to survive

Foolish, the source of your pain.

We are weak from the

Laughter of children

Weak from the fall

Of their tears

Weak from our own

Foolish suffering

Suffering without

hope from our fears.

Your minds are

Lit like a candle

Burning away and away.

But if you just look inside

You’ll find you survive

Free from the source of your pain.

This poem comes from a place of love. Although you may not believe in channeling, I think the message behind the poem remains clear, no matter its origins. To me, this poem represents the power of our minds and egos to create suffering. It also represents the freedom and peace we can all find, if only we have the courage to look inside.

What does it mean to you, my friend?