We, who were born into time and space
We, who woke up one day having forgotten who we were
We, who oft wondered why things were the way they were
We, who sought for pleasure and joy out there, somewhere…
We, who mused and perused books to learn how to live
We, who began to see there was another world, waiting
We, who long fooled ourselves, thinking and feeling, and not doing
We, who finally gave up words and took up actions
We, who sat still, very still, day after day
We, who found a secret source of joy, inside
We, whose budding leaves sensed the sap ascending the trunk
We, at the break of dawn,
We, united at last.
And now, I am here, now.
And now, I am here, now.
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