I am seated at this grotto
I am trying to explain myself to self
I do not understand my explanations
Not that there is a language barrier
But this is self
Why won't I understand?
Why is it not clear?
I desperately need to get it.
It is a prayer grotto
My thoughts are shifting to the smell of the roses
The beauty of the place is mesmeric
I am unable to understand myself
So I will focus on my surrounding
I will appreciate the alluring scent of the roses
And I will thank the maker for the magnificence of this environment.
By Orpah
