True spirituality ain't built on mystic lore,
No superstitions, metaphors, no icons, no gods to adore.
No dogmas or invented tales to calm a restless soul,
Or strike fear in those who dare to question and to know.
True spirituality comes from within,
Its heart lies in the mind, not in the wind.
It's rooted in reason, in what's real and true,
In logic, experience, and what you do.
It rises from understanding what's right and wrong,
From identity and causality, it makes us strong.
No contradictions, just wisdom to embrace,
To answer life's questions with clarity and grace.
True spirituality comes from within,
Its heart lies in the mind, not in the wind.
It's rooted in reason, in what's real and true,
In logic, experience, and what you do.
To grow the spirit, you must cultivate,
Self-esteem and purpose, virtues to create.
With justice in your heart and love that's real,
Unshakable friendships, connections you feel.
But most folks choose faith, escape, and authority,
Praising distant realms over reality.
Loving the abstract, the ethereal, the far,
Ignoring the present, forgetting who we are.
True spirituality comes from within,
Its heart lies in the mind, not in the wind.
It's rooted in reason, in what's real and true,
In logic, experience, and what you do.
It rejects self-denial, misery, and death,
It's the passion of life, in every single breath.
Creating values, ideas, and dreams that soar,
Feelings that awaken, leaving us wanting more.
True spirituality is yours to find,
A treasure intangible, but it shapes your mind.
It touches your heart, your soul, your core,
Guided by reason, it opens life's door.
True spirituality comes from within,
Its heart lies in the mind, not in the wind.
It's rooted in reason, in what's real and true,
In logic, experience, and what you do.