Good day to all, whom are part of this time,
and a remembrance of those from the past
The thoughts of you that might be in my future,
as the moments that will pass
All the fascination that has been provided
and the sadness I have touched
an accumulation in my cache to draw upon,
But does it matter all that much?
My decisions that are made, happen in the blink, and then I move on
And on the end in won’t matter where I’ve finished, or where I’d begun
It’s when the omnipresence becomes an awareness,
much more than it would seem
Where the sum of all the parts, are much greater than the dream
In an awakening, eyes open, or with them closed
With no vision of what I may think it is,
a place all encompassing while standing all alone
That I might finally know, why I’m here, within this day
With out any need for explanation, as I pass along my way
All of us, sole entities, unique onto ourselves, perfect just as we are
Whether in malformation, invisibly plain, or outrageously bizarre
It began with one atom, providing a start for all that would come
All apart, so it would seem, but I feel, actually as one
And on this day, I will take that moment, or maybe two or three
To reflect upon, just being me!
