I could stay in a cave my entire life 
Staring at the ceiling 
Illuminated by the light coming through the gap 
And still I would be no closer 
To the Truth 
Because the Truth is not something you can come close to
It is who you are 
It is ever there 
And now the time has come for me to go out into the world 
Its been calling me for years 
And I have been too scared to answer 
But it must be shared 
A gift is not meant to be kept under a rock 
Jealously, lest anyone steal it 
This kind of gift only expands 
When you share it with others 
Or rather it does not diminish 
But encapsulates all that it touches 
It is like the Midas touch 
All turns to gold