I strive to carve upon it
Looking for the sight of light
Pry it open throught the small carved hole
What light will shine through it
For i hav not been looking for it truthfully
In surface, talking about it
In deep, not knowing what to find
Is it what's desired?
Is it what's needed?
This light that is searched
Is the light that should be found?
Doubtful of the outcome
With blindly the path chosed
What do I search for?
