Mine eyes have opened...

for the truth knows of no limits.
It shines and shines and blinds those that will not accept it.

Realization is a friend of mine
an old one that taps you on the shoulder, saying,
"HellO! I am here....I exist."

Patterns are seen
the dots are then connected
karma has a funny way
and will always come knocking at your door

If you hear the knocking and resist it
it will come barging in.
Nothing holds back karma, the funny little friend.