Sorrow

From happiness thou beget

Thy laughter and its rhyme

Thy heart n thy dime

But from sorrow thou borrow

Solace and peace

And wisdom to keep

Edited 

From happiness, I often find,

Laughter flowing, free and kind.

Cherished memories held so dear,

A well of strength that's always near.

But from sorrow, I come to borrow

A flame that burns and lights tomorrow,

Peace that calms, a quiet guide,

To light my path and stay beside.

God

They say God cast man in his own form

For he loved him so much

I say man conceived God in his own form

For he loved himself just so much

As for God, just no one knows

What cast he she or it may be

For one man’s God is other mans fiction

~On Reality~

Complexities of human mind
Perception all constructs, self biased subjective
All can see yet all are blind
There are no right and wrong no absolute objective
Infinite parallels of existence…never intertwine
So follow the path you believe to be true
Not leave your life for someone to construe
You are you and I am I…complete, full and divine