Frost on the window
Obscures the view
So thick at times
No light can get through.
But take a finger
And wipe a small hole
Peer inside
And lo! Theres the soul!
What icy exterior
Does obscure whats inside?
Why so much
From your True Self do you hide?
Take a large cloth
And clear the whole pane.
Never more hide the Light
Not from frost, fog, or rain.
The Light thats inside
Is just waiting to shine
To show the whole world
That whats there is Divine.
So with your heart and your mind
Clear away what obscures.
The Light insideyes, your spirit
The part of you that endures.