If I Am To Believe

If I am to believe, let it be.
My heart, that's guiding me.
Open my eyes, so I may see.
That in truth, Spirit I be.

Spirit; body once the same.
Until the realization came.
The body no, that's not me.
In my truth, Spirit that's me.

Body, deaths soon will be.
But my spirit will fly free.
From the body's earthly plight
Into open arms and golden light.

If I am to believe, let it be.
My heart, that's guiding me.

Poetry by English poet David King