To Be Who You See

 

To be who you see

Yet who is that presenting words

For bringing being feeling realizating in mental mine. 

Enjoying the picturing ideally I do each day, 

Learning earning loving this way. 

To be who you see,

A mirror of thought, of becoming me.

Yet who speaks through this living stream,

Presenting words like a waking dream?

For bringing, being, feeling I thrive,

Winning the mind where visions come alive.

Each day I play in thoughts sublime,

Picturing greatness ideally mine.

Learning in love, earning in grace,

A beautiful rhythmic, a currency pace.

To seeing this way is I,  joy fully being,

Living art in now present, greatful thinking beliving me.