Into Perfection

In everyone's life there comes a point where we are tired and fed up with our existence of tasting lots of pleasures, following the sweetness of the world, and even cheating, being cunning, thinking about ourselves, being arrogant, and many other bad things. This is the state of oneself at the point of finding calm, looking around at the world, it feels different, bland, it feels like your head has been hit hard, there is a different feeling above all else. And this feeling fills the whole soul, longing for the truth, regretting all the bad things, becoming a longing heart, becoming soft, shedding tears in unconsciousness. Hearing the words of the approaching wind blowing, hearing the prayers of the flowing water wetting these hands and face when washed. As you walk slowly, you long for perfection to get closer to what you believe in yourself. The fog opens, seeing the straight path, feeling love fills this soul in longing, towards perfection.