As I am
From the ground of all
I yearned to move.
Many excitements allured me.
I moved
And this inventive act
Has made the man with the thousand faces.
Some faces cry
While others laugh.
I took to watching all of them.
And seeing that they always change
I found
That I am the unchanging.
Among the many faces and allures
I am the simple joy
Of being as I am.
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