Every thing and no thing, that is what I am
I don’t exist, and yet I am everything
You can find me in the blossoming flower, the laughing child, the tears of the mourning mother, the striking fist of an attackers blow
I am all of it, only I exist, and yet I am unfindable
I live between both worlds, the born and the unborn, that is where you find me
If you and I existed, that is where we meet.