Awaken - Climb the stairs

                                                               Man

                                 needs

Money

                                                               Greed

                                 breeds

Ego

                                                               Success

                                 enjoys

Ignorance

                                                               A passion

                                 has

An end

                                                               Curiosity

                                 glorifies

Patience

                                                               The crowd

                                 repel

The awake

                                                               A Life

                                 in

The Universe

                                                               A reaction

                                 is

Everything

                                                               The intelligent

                                 sees

The mind

                                                               Fear

                                 causes

Unknown

                                                               A divinity

                                 is

No! Sex

                                                               Hazard

                                 is

Power

                                                               The man

                                 rules

The nature

Divinity

In the heart, lies the wick of Curiosity.
And it burns for ever, sans any Ferocity.

Thy wick never shares, with mine, its flame,
For I am all wet, searching for flame.
Come here, with your flame, to light me up.
Let thy flame, dry my wick, rouse me up.
My wick does not burn, no spark has come.
Will thy flame stay calm, near won't it come?

In thy heart, lies the wick of curiosity.
And it burns for ever, sans any ferocity.

Lo! The fire arose, it came so close;
Sparks flew by, lit me up, piled my woes.
My fire hurts me, in ferocity.
Come teach me, to keep tranquillity.
I shame those in nigh, in arrogance.
When alone, I cry, in penitence.

In my heart, lies the wick of curiosity.
And it burns for ever, not sans ferocity.

Aloud it trumpets,  all that it knows.
Fire kindled clefts, have but piled more woes.
Alleviate me, of arrogance.
Thy flame showed me, the path of Patience.

In the heart, lies the wick of curiosity.
And it burns for ever, sans any ferocity.