The strings of the material world will pull you.
Evading them, feeling them, touching them, and yet distancing from them will be a challenge for you.
It is but your test to distance and disconnect and connect with me.
You are a child who comes to me when you exhaust your energy in this maze,
And you search your way back to me for peace and tranquility,
Once you absorb it, you are back to the maze deceiving me and self, by saying you will stay disconnected.
Your child like promises won’t deter my determination to pull you back to me,
For the end is near and you have to dissolve in me.