Aathma pt. III: One With The Light

This new me can’t be defined
This new me can’t be described

Movement of the mind
Fire in my chest
My hands become my eyes
My body heals
As I connect myself with all that ever was
This painful transformation
I survived to my own lies

Effortless, I leave behind the mourn
And walk away from the singularity I once believed

Now I can see
I feel I crossed the line
My heart vibrates with all

My soul is not contained within the limits of my body
Instead, my body is contained within the no limits of my soul