For I am One.

For I am one with all.

I  am everything I have experienced

from the grass beneath my feet

to the light that burns bright above.

It is all a part of who  I am

the happiness and the sadness.

I am the flowers presented to me.

I am the music that drifts through the air.

I tilt my head toward the sun

to grow as the leaves of grass.

I envelope my friends

sharing my whole hearted warmth.

I am not defined by words spoken about me

but by the words I have myself spoken.

I sing out every part of me

every person I have met,

every commodity I have embraced.

I become authentically me everyday,

each day I become new,

confessing myself as who I am

as well as what I am a part of.