Appearances
You appear in
This world
Like a seed
Taking in the
Experiences
Of the material
Body
Which you later
Have to present
To the world
As a certificate
Of worth
But nobody
Knows the
Certificate of the
Soul
The muscle of
The soul
Whether
Weak or strong
Has to swim
And nobody
Knows
How easy or hard
It is for you
And in your best
You are judged
And pushed
And ripped
Forgetting
How difficult
Or easy
It is for this person
In the soul
Of experiences
Not in the appearances
