My dear self!
You are more knowledgeable.
Part and parcel of Divine.
Source and sink of brilliant lights.
Dwelling of love.
You aren't meant to be closed.
Open up.

Cast off weight of time bygone.
Don't harbour grudges.
Don't condemn yourself.
Black stains on white papers.
Can't choke your blood.
Steel your courage.

Night isn't there in sky.
You have dammed the flow.
Stillness will stale you.
Don't recreate moments already dead.
Guilt don't accumulate.
Let it loose.

- Amoly