Stillness
Sun
Birds chirping
Flowers blooming
People talking
Water running
Music playing
And I sit
Still
Observing
Observing, participating
Every sound is a sound of my heart
Every move is a move of my feet
Every action is my own reaction
Every thought is a dream of mine
Everything is mine
And everything is not.
And so I sit
Still
Observing
And observingly participating
In this symphony called life.