Abstract Comparisons.

How beautiful is the moon ?
Not more beautiful than the face of your soul-mate.

How deep is the ocean ?
Not deeper than a Mother's love.

Where does a struggle of river, ever-flowing, ends ?
exactly at a point where it mergers with it's true greater self.

How mighty are mountains?
As mighty as our inner strength.

How far stretched is the sky ?
As far stretched as blessings of our parents.

How many stars are out there ?
As many as wishes are there in our hearts.

How far does the light reach ?
As far as prayers coming out of from a thought.

To what corners of the universe can darkness extend ?
Everywhere, where there is no shining star of faith.

How bright is the sun ?
As bright as a awakened spirit.

How big is the universe ?
Not bigger than our soul.

How far is the throne of god ?
Very close!,  Right with in our heart!


















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