From no beginning and after I am dead;
IT continues and it will continue,
pouring down universal vapour like water in a dam.
Until IT becomes empty of this essence,
it is a bliss of experiences inside ITs inner soul.
It could never ever stop the flow.
IT, is the vortex of universal intelligence.
In IT, is all our memories and deeds stored.
It breathes, remembers, thinks and imagines.
IT, arouses the new idea till I rough write.
I organize from IT the proper poem.
It is from the IT, that the letters, words to verses are set.
IT is the creator, the provider and the whisper of the melody.
I do not ever know how the song is going to end.
I am just the vessel for receiving,
for collecting, experiencing and reporting from IT.
IT Poem lyrics are written by ©CyrusMigadde.com. This Poem is one of the poems in the Inspirational and Spiritual Poems Chapter of Cyrus Migadde debut book “Dreams Mislaid – 50 Poems About Life“, that was launched on 29th of April 2016. Please note, authorized use of this poem is prohibited – To use or buy these Poem lyrics mail to: Info@cyrusmigadde.com or here