We laugh, we cry,
Our tears turn to jewels
And decorate the sky,
Displaying a creation of wonder.

We breathe in Life
And transform the strife
Of a nightmare
To beauty and thunder.

Evolution is the game,
All is the same
As it twists into reality,

How fortunate to see
What it is to be free
And wander without judgement or blame,

To welcome change
And appreciate the range
Of experience the mystery holds,

As we reach the summits
And plummet to the depths,
While unwrapping our Divine nature.

The atom so profound
Changes all around,
Wearing many masks of reality,

Underneath we are the same
And that’s the whole game
in the phases of coming and going.

No need to be afraid
To release what we’ve made
in order to fulfill our potential

Break the old mold,
Transform lead to gold,
We are alchemists
In the dance of creation.