I Am not my body, I Am not my mind
I catch myself staring inwards trying to see thru the blinds of my mind’s eye
In an attempt to witness the watcher, and truly become one with the over soul
The soul that dwells within me, so close but it is forever out my reach
Meditating, following my breath until it leads me to myself within this self
Following the breath, I mistakenly assumed was mine, but soon I realized
If it as long as I’ve known it comes and goes same as all things that I think I own
How could I truly possess it, don’t let yourself miss a breath to realize it isn’t yours but our gift of life, the most sacred of sacred of blessings.