From soul to flesh to whole we are… in transit,
Like imagination to reality to eternal we become… in transit.
In search of light, we push through dark in transit,
In presence of light, we cease to appear in transit.
What seems like a long haul route with static facade,
Look out, Not around to see your arrival. You are in transit.
The captain declared this flight is short but rewarding,
Don’t burden yourself with heavy belongings, while in transit.