Existence speaks for itself, wordless and unrelenting.
Narration is not needed and will only leave you resenting,
It's not culture's fault that language is inherently limited,
but the truth of life is wordless, so speaking leaves you inhibited.
There's a light that's always there for you to breathe it in,
It will revive your entire Being, and every cell within.
Its wisdom stretches back, far beyond my lifespan,
Surpassing yet encompassing the world, and dawn of man.