Bliss

I laugh on the hillside

At my own folly.

 

I embrace my ego,

But do not worship it.

 

In flow with the divine,

I am light with bliss.

 

Losing it, I know

It is always mine

To find again.

 

Singing, I run down

My road,

And all paths are perfect for me.

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