Is this all that I am,
                            And nothing more,
                            To be the eternal wanderer
                            Knocking on every door?



                            Through the Universe,
                            Searching for answers I've tried.
                            Have I not learned
                            Of my Universe inside?


                            Stars lighting the night sky,
                            I look up and see.
                            All that's out there
                            Explains the why of me!


                            Is there no more?
                            How can there not be,
                            When all in the Universe
                            Exists also within me?


                            Though solid as Matter
                            I'm still free as the sky --
                            How can this be?
                            I now think I know why!


                            I Am the Experience;
                            I Am that whis is Life;
                            Productivity is my husband,
                            Creativity, my wife!


                            The Creator is the Groom,
                            And I, His creativity, am His Bride.
                            Learning this truth,
                            I hold my head high.


                            I now travel the Universe,
                            Crossing o'er the starry seas!
                            Now I travel with Everyone,
                            For I travel with ME!