If you’re a big shot
You probably have it in spades
Even if you’re not
You’ll have oodles of it for decades
It’s not charm, money or libido
Though these are contributing factors
To what we all have, our ego
Which makes us believe we’re the creators
Sure, there’s much we achieve
But what actually makes us function?
Did our life our ego conceive?
What causes evolution?
Maybe the very same energy
That enlivens and evolves us?
If it’s not our ego that works our brain and body
In our souls or God, shall we trust?
Many masters and philosophers think so
But it’s easier said than done
To go beyond our ego
And the spiritual path isn’t always fun
All of us are on it, realize it or not
And though we’re on different ones
Ultimately, we’ve to find the divinity we’ve got
And they say, look for it in everyone
But as our ego we try to transcend
With lower emotions, it can always make a come back
Even about being spiritual, we can get a big head
And then realise, what’s the point of that?
What may help is introspection
And observing our lower self
Eventually, through regular meditation
We may realize, God knows how, our higher self.