Screen of Awareness
As years go by, our bodies start to age,
Aging brings changes, our beliefs evolve.
Yet amidst this ever-changing stage,
Awareness remains constant, it resolves.
The screen of our minds, a constant presence,
On which life's ripples rise and fall with grace.
Beliefs and concepts may shift with no reverence,
Awareness, however, holds steadfast pace.
This constant presence, what could it be?
The answer may lie in our very souls,
A spark of divinity that sets us free,
Or a force beyond us, that controls.
Whatever it is, this awareness bright,
Shall guide us through life's dark and light.
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