WHO AM I?

WHO AM I?

I am a bundle of veins, nerves, muscles, synapsis.
I am a crossroad of emotions inundated by feelings.
I am a poplar who let its leaves sing to the wind.
I am a child who plays with his toys.
I am an adult, who pursues the child’s dreams.
I am an old man who, afraid to die, believes he still has a long way to go.

I am an errand soul that seizes the joy of the senses of this perfect body.
I am a small sun unaware of his majestic existence.
I am a bright light, in the middle of my own darkness.
I am a lost grain of rice, in an unknown rice field.

A horse…running on the grass.
A wolf sniffing the ground, searching for a track.
A little bird happily flying, a breadcrumb into its beak.

I am what I’ve been, I am what I’ll never be.

I am the joy of living the now.
The wise one, who konws how to listen.
I am a human being
Who loves love, with sincerity.