I was born in specialty ,
Growing up to not fit in,
I keep travelling to find what I’m
Though I do not know what I want.
I see nothing but everything sees me.
I grasp nothing, I refuse nothing.
I receive but I do not keep.
When you search for it, you lose it.
When you aren’t looking for it, you find it.
When you want it, it’s never there.
When you need it, it’s always there.
An echo whispers in the horizon,
On and on in one place as the world moves around me,
The hummingbird sings softley, I happen to hear it. That’s okay.
A flower happens to smell, I smell it. That’s okay.
The ocean waves to be recognised.
The brown leaves fall to make way for the new.
A thousand blossoms bloom from a hundred trees.