Who am I…
To the rabble and the wise
Am I just a young and shallow face
that the many years erase
Or do they wonder …
If I am more than that?

How can I …
Bring the world beneath this guise
In the silence of my languished soul
therein lies a troth unknown
Do they see an ugly man
… alone?

I work no day with self deception
I am but one common grain of sand
But the sun does not rise … for every man
And no man …
Is ever born a starless sky
Beneath his naked hide.
And now my heart is clear …
I see where lies the truth
I am from what I do …
And I do just what I am …
Yes I am a lucky man … inside

Indeed I do like it.

When you know who you are and love who you are, that in itself is a beautiful thing..

Life is always a journey for the evolution of self ... Thanks again ... you both are too kind