Searching For everything already there For every thought already known For everything that ever was, is, and will be
Struggling Oh how we struggle And the more we avoid it The greater the struggle becomes Until we realize That struggle is a blessing Progressing Changing Evolving Growing From a seed to a tree From a child to a (wo)man From a (wo)man to a spirit To a god fulfilling his plan
Purpose No words can describe the unmeaning No beginning No end Just always now Marvelling at the miracle And all of a sudden It all seemed to make sense somehow
Searching For everything already there For every thought already known For everything that ever was, is, and will be
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