The beginning comes.
It goes on and on. 
Excitement comes, goes. 
Here, not here.
Fleet the thrills; empty days. 
Empty days, catching up. 
Catching up to me
but not caught me.
One thing, maintaining:
the light that came, and stayed.
The light; the truth, the life:
the light who comes, on and on.
On and on, the beginning comes,
but the beginning will never be the end.

By Emmanuel Johnson