The way it made such a difference,
As if the world had opened up its eyes,
Stretched its legs and discovered sense.
Life is varied in its possible structures,
And the ease of the flows testifies to that.
With just a tweak in consciousness all comes together.
The universe bows, well more like tips its hat.
And the joy, oh the joy in things happening,
Not out of force, but by the force of belief,
And acknowledgement of the forces around,
That serve to compose, erect, birth and conceive.
And it's alright,
I know you don't think that it can really last.
But does anything in the world anyway?
At least it could go until your body has passed.
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