Am I?

I am, I am, I am...
Have we wondered who we are?
I am, I am, I am;
I have never gone this far.

Is it me, or is it You
who drives the car on winding roads?
Sometimes it feels the you're the glue
That binds my self to other worlds.

I am, I am, I am;
Confusion slowly starts to clear
I am, I am, I am;
Realizing what the soul holds dear.

Early morning - Love's arising;
It's warmth spreads throughout my veins
At late evening - no surprising:
In my Heart - Your blue smile reigns.


By V.R.