A gateway to the soul

My son, when I had everything

but I could not feel anything

I left the noisy city,

and took desolate trains,

and crossed unending pastures,

and saw different-shaped clouds,

and met civilized people,

and learned unknown prayers,

and worshipped tribal gods,

to become the lost key

to the door of my soul.

Image from Exploring Your Mind

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