A MYSTIC

He, a mystic man, confused about the wide world around

Kept wandering through the thick dark forest alone

Sat still inside a dark cave, pondering days together 

Other times, he sat wondering at the waves of the sea

 

His silence was broken suddenly one day like a miracle

She, like a pretty young angel gliding from the heaven

Stood on the shore, her lovely eyes swaying all around

Then she broke into a dance, her anklets swirling in gay

The mystic suddenly got up as if woken from his dream

He started singing a heavenly, sweet mesmerizing song

The angel’s feet now danced in unison with his song’s tune

As they performed, even nature rejoiced, mesmerized

After years of wandering, he found his goal, his purpose

His life was just to create this heavenly music, unplugged

All the confused men of the world wandering for a goal too

An angel will be there one day to show them the right path