I often feel there's something just outside my reach,
Hidden in plain sight, beyond my understanding
I grasp little parts of it, like having a deja-vu;
As remembering fragments of past lives
Trying to force out forgotten knowledge.

A whole world of wonders is our there
Praying to be discovered
My restless soul is stepping away from my body,
Seeking to drink from the fountain of wisdom,
Praying to be reunited
With the magnificent glory of eternal light,
From which every creature and mater emerged.