There might be a heaven
There might be reincarnation
Or there could be nothing
I do not claim to know anything for certain
When I am firm with a belief of what happens after life
I lose all grace
I lose all faith
I lose all wonder
Instead of claiming to know anything
I sit closely to uncertainty
And whole universe opens itself to me
It’s everlasting wisdom humbles me each day
Be weary of those who claim to know anything for certain
With aloha,
Johnny
The Narrow Path 