I was born remembering....
Nothing of the process...
I will die remembering...
Nothing of the process...
I was born to death...
My thoughts..My actions..
No longer me...
I will become...Shapeless...
A spirit..Transcending...
A journeys end...
A journeys begin...
I will fade from memory...
Like stars of long ago...
A future within a past...
EVERCHANGING....
Seeking friends of new and old...
I will not be me...
But me just the same....
Lessons will have learned...
Lessons still need learned...
I am...
In past and present....
I have been many....
With many lifes journeyto tell....
I will continue...
Until I take shape again....SHAPELESS...