Moving, Yet not Moving

It seems like each day comes and goes

It seems like I am moving in the garden of life

It seems like the clocks is moving round and round

Yet,

I am still I am, not bothered by movement

I am still I am, not bothered about time

I am still I am, not bothered of space

Watching I am that I am, I dissolved in I


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