theory xx

Don't ask me where we all came from
your soul was also there
We all agreed on everything
and our guides to interfere.
We're multidimensional beings
created by starseeds
Beyond each of our realities
there's space that can't be seized.
Worlds without counted time
but of myriads layers of it
Supernal light energies
take forms of angelic wit
Some call it home or celestial sphere
the air color seem so light
You sense felicity, a nirvana state
with prayers dressed in white
'Life' is only an experience
you just have to go through
You may make something out of it
or someone else will, by you.
You may learn, you may teach
You may even just die
But your soul will be back,
or elsewhere, with luck,
make sure that you'll go high