New World

This world is easy. And uneasy at the same time. Dangerous and manipulative. When also loving and embracing.
It seems a gift to me. 
Where others don't want to see.
All this takes away the sin.
To leave behind a grin. 
Laughing at the spin, of life and death. 
I'm out of my head, out of my mind.
Through this I was able to find
A road for which I searched viciously.
To remain calm and gentle brought it to me.
Spiritually free, walking these days.
The world is infinite in many ways.
A bird, a tree, a herd, the sea.
Waves crashing on the beach.
A gulls crying screech.
Do I know what this is?
Not the slightest clue.
But the words stick to me like glue.
I give them to thee, hoping they provide you
The same feeling of being free.