Albeit momentarily

What is it like to be me, what is it like to be you?

Is it what I am that I see in you?

What is it like to be true to oneself?

Is it when you know to love your own true self?

What is it like to be loved, to connect with another?

Is it when you drop the sense of ‘I’ ness, albeit momentarily?

What is it like to be free, to soar with wings spanning the globe?

Is it when you drop the need to please the ‘me’ ness, albeit momentarily?

What is it like to drop the sense of ‘I’ and or ‘me’ ness?

Is it when you just know that your existence matters?

When do you just know that your existence, your being, your becoming matters?

Is it when you can be in the space of nothingness and feel the entire universe at once?

When you inhale, exhale with such aliveness that you hear music in the movement of air & feel the rhythm in the stillness, albeit momentarily.

When you pause, listen & emanate beauty from your core, albeit momentarily.

When you show no care for who you were and who you need to be, albeit momentarily.

When you are both the listener and the one who is heard , albeit momentarily.