I am just like a drawing,
A figure combined with shapes, sizes and colours.
Initially, I am nothing,
Nothing but just a frame,
frame until I am formed.
Nothing but just a frame,
frame until I am formed.
However, I still exist,
Because I am thought off from God.
Before I am formed,
I am one with the wind.
I am one with nature,
I am one with everything seen and unseen in this world...
I am an idea,
I am in mind.
I exist, yet I am nothing.
I am, after all...
Just made out of shapes,
colours and sizes,
and other intricate elements.
colours and sizes,
and other intricate elements.
SL. 19.03.12
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