There is no need in searching for me.
I AM as you are.
But if you must,
You may start with your eyes closed.
Let the weight of the world fall from your shoulders.
Listen as they crash like waves at your feet.
When light springs forth from a dark winter night, come closer then;
I am the language flowers speak.
Wherever you are, there I am;
The gaze in every eye you will ever meet.
And on days when you find yourself lost in a sea of lonely tears, lay your hand gently on your chest and listen.
I AM the rhythm, the dance and the treasure in your hearts’ beat.
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