Past karma sets present heights unseen

[sengiv]

So many around confuse pleasure and need,
Thinking their choices are wisdom indeed.
They stand at the top, but can't comprehend,
Their past actions that help or condemn.

The Pharaohs folly, is a lesson to learn,
Suffering’s toll, takes lifetimes to burn.
Souls climb mountains, strength from plains,
Forget the source, and lose their gains.

They build mansions in the sky, so grand,
Yet fall when their strength can no longer stand.
Back to the plains as souls, with nothing to show,
All their past efforts melted like snow.
Where have the mighty pharaohs gone? Do you know?

Twenty years Khufu spent grains from his past,
Building a monument so grand and vast,
Now Khufu’s soul stands outside, just like the rest,
Paying a fee to see what was once his best.

Climbing mountains isn't wrong, it's sublime,
Jesus and masters reached heights divine.
Yet they still sow in the plains, their source never forgot,
Remaining humble in their lofty spot.

Some eat cashews, never planting a tree,
Some hold gold, never mining, you see.
All comes from God, this truth is pure,
Don't let any fool sway you, be sure!

Men of my age, are lost in the haze,
Unaware of life's mysterious maze.
Love God, the everlasting way!
In His embrace, forever stay.
Without God's love, we're dead anyway.