Whatever is seems to Is,
Things appear as if they Are,
Nature seems to deceive atimes,
But the real state of things are not.
'Cos in Being is a trace of Not.
Nothing is perfect, even though it seems,
Somethings are complex, but they could be more,
Anything that is can be better,
All things grow no matter what they are,
'Cos nothing is, that really Is.
Things are, but they Are not,
Life is a process in a programme,
An End is meant for whatever is,
Only at that end does anything Is,
So whatever is is Be-ing
But a Being Is and Is,
The Absolute Is that Never was,
Just came to Being, all by His own,
Then made everyting is and still Is,
He is the only Is that Is, and not Be-ing!
The more things change the more they stay the same....
Always love unconditionally without reason, and may you give without taking. Abundant Love, Peace, Hugs, Kisses, Joy, and most of all Faith are yours!!!
Pauletta Ruby Boggs