Please come into each atom of my mind.
Come with form and colour.

I have been searching You,
throughout my life,
wandering from country to country.

I could not find You anywhere,
neither in the distance nor close by.

I did not find You in any holy land,
nor over the mountain peak,
and neither when crying out in solitude.

Looking within, I realise You exist in my mind,
and observe You blooming flowers in it.

Into the recess of my mind,
You smile,
sitting invisibly on the sweet flower of my folded hands.