Enjoy the Labyrinth

Running through the labyrinth,
We may pass walls,
And bump into illusions.
We may find new windows,
And get a glimpse of the exit.
Sometimes a vision from above
Reveals the right direction.
The soul knows the way,
But the mind can’t see that far.
It is too sensitive to walls:
It gets easily hurt or lost,
It easily creates new walls,
New ways leading to new dead-ends.
We can’t escape the labyrinth,
We are the labyrinth.
We may encompass its reality,
And its relativity,
We may see beyond,
Live beyond,
Yet we remain within.
We are a spirit in a body,
A creator in a matrix.
We are the walls
And the exits.
We are the means
And the obstacles.
Living in a maze,
We experience a mess.
Embracing its beauty,
Its complexity,
And harmony,
We experience reality.