One day I may be an old lady
who stands strong in the high hills.
One day I may watch the rising sun
and turn from the same spot
and watch it set without wanting to rush about.
One day I may live self sufficient
and yet sharing myself.
One day I may give love without limit,
in the same way I am receiving it now.
One day I may be able to give truth
without the limit of my ego,
in the same way I am receiving truth now.
I must learn patience now,
for therein I make my future.
I must be aware of the past
for therein I make my present -
And one day I might be.............?
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