I am YOU ~ A Poem

Hey, YOU

Were You the one who wondered, what it was like to be Me?

Did You wonder, what it felt to be Me?

Did you?

But why?

Haven't You got anything?

Anything that is beyond words to describe

and numbers to count?

I said, why did you want to be Me?
But You didn't answer

I've done everything to hear

And so I became tired, and sick

I stopped asking

Just sit there in silence

Then You appeared

In a very gentle breeze

With a very soft voice

I felt You

I heard You

Oh yes, I did

You said You wanted to know what "miss" was

You wondered what "need" was 

And You desired to experience that, with Me

You wished to gently kiss a flower

and tickle the petals

to just feel its tingling

And by the time it was over

I no longer kissed the pretty flower

You would miss it

Yes, You need to kiss more

You felt the necessity 

and also the lost

Suddenly I realized that

Your need is what I need

Your miss is what I miss

Out of the blue, the answer came

I felt like a drop of an ocean

but yet I have all the ocean inside

I'm part of the ocean
Part of the Divine

Part of You

You, who is willing to experience things with me

It hit me
That all of this time, it turned out that 

I am You

I Have always been, and will always be You

Bandung, November 2018, 07.48 a.m