Soul Farmer
A child isn't born unless the mother undergoes extreme pain Treasures are not discovered without wandering deep into treacherous ruins
Soul Farmer
A child isn't born unless the mother
undergoes extreme pain
Treasures are not discovered without
wandering deep into treacherous ruins
Eternal summers are ill-conceived
by the uneducated minds
Without hardship and suffering
there is no redemption or ascension
Without winter, summer stops existing.
A farmer tills the soil, breaking the old
surface, preparing for new plantation
Be a farmer of the soul
A seeker and a lover who is bold
Unearth your soul from your self
and gaze upon Divine Radiance
Lo and behold!
Countless miracles is your essence
finding them, your goal.
