Universe

From whence I see, blessed little me, billions of atoms creatively dance and come to be,

The five living senses gently caressed, the sixth so elegantly expressed, 

In this splendid dance of being I see the essence of me, in a dolphin, a bird, in a tree,

The wind stirs these silky strands atop my host, a raindrop lands on    the thing I see the most,

These billions of atoms, some vanish or appear shaded,

Now I see the cool evening orb to replace the searing one that has faded.

Brilliant sparkles now dancing before me, until the searing one returns, decides not to ignore me,

I sense my self here, I sense myself there, everywhere, nothing to fear, nothing to care.

I am.