Porabola

so familiar and overwhelmingly warm, this one this form I hold now, embracing you this reality here, this one this form I hold now, so wide-eyed and hopefully wild, we barely remember who or what came before this precious moment, we are choosing to be here right now, so hold on stay inside this body holding me reminding me that I am not alone, in this body makes ,me feel eternal, all this pain is an illusion. we barely remember you were what came before this precious moment you're choosing to be here right now so hold on stay inside this holy reality, in this holy experience, choosing to be here in this body, this body holding me, be my reminder here that I am not alone in this body, feeling eternal all this pain is an illusion... ALIVE!, twirling around with this familiar parable ,spinning weaving around each new experience recognize this as a holy gift in celebrate this chance to be alive and breathing, to be alive and breathing, in this holy experience in this holy reality, be my reminder here that I am not alone in this body, this body holding me feeling eternal all this pain is an illusion