Worship

Worship

I was made to love, to be loved

To feel the warmth of a hug 

So intense that I am merged

I hear the rhythmic beatings of a heart 

It is such when I allow this body 

Access into another reality each moment

In its truest form, it's our very life

We are asked to become at one 

Our very first act when we look around

Then looking up we beheld heavenly glories 

Bowing in silent admiration to only One

All around would do the same in unison

It's been the intense desire of all

Those who chose to have devotion 

Would suffer all for it, to lust 

Risking life, death for adoration

It is to be given to only One, Who is life

Given to any other will be to their destruction

All who crave it will eventually come to know

Such vain attempts will only annoy, a ploy

This one existence desired by many 

Passes away with time into dust

Like all gone before as others waiting 

Time desiring that only worthy of eternity