Life and Its Ways

We are the controllers 
We are the watchers 
We are the players....
Of this game called life,

We are given spirit which is energy 
We are given soul which is the mind
We are given the ego which is thought 
based on how we perceive ourselves,
The body, that life prohibits to let go
Life is a curtain covering your fate
Life is an illusion in which we stay 
Life is divided into many ways 
Life is just a ride, 

A continuous spin 
A fraction of what really is,
Life is infinite as we all share the presence of it,

Life is the domain that contains us,
Life is us expressed in many ways 
Life is me and you coming together as one
Life is one, multiplied
Life is not anything 
Life is everything
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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