Hidden in the closet of this garment is the light of my soul
with the power to unfold the mystery invisible to this world
I am a child of intelligence to recognise the divine spark
even to hear what a bird whisper and when a dog bark

to command the future and let the ocean of life flow
in my dream I can envision the wisdom I want to know
this frame of mine is not the real image of my face
the time left for my existence no one can replace

I can bring the impossible to life through my faith
to persevere the path of a sage in silence and wait
through all the turmoil and unhappiness I am not alone
the unseen father exist within my heart upon a throne

I can move the mountain and throw it into the sea
this is my gift of birth and can walk the earth free
no one else can recognize my true identity that block the truth
whatever action I do in future will reap the fallen fruit.