Awakening

AWAKENING

A man with true belief,
Whose Self attentive grows
Like Sturdy sword of steel,
Can cut and sheen it shows.

The urge to shine and grow,
Within the mote concealed
'Fore his eyes sharp and keen
Is with much haste revealed.

You have no link or bond
With men of godly brand
You are a slave to world,
On world he holds command.

So far you have not formed
For coast a love or taste:
He knows the depths full well,
By dint of nature chaste.