I feel its wisdom flowing through my veins,
Like a river flowing over the land.

It tells me every thing,
And anything I wish to know,
It never lies,
It only speaks the truth.

It makes me feel superior to others,
Who have not learned as much as I have,
Yet inferior to others,
Who know more than me.

It tells me that everything is equal,
And loved just as equally,
Like a parent,
Who loves their children just the same,
Neither one more or less than the other.

This power of knowledge is found everywhere in nature,
If you take the time to quiet your mind,
You’ll find that right out your front and back door,
Is a world you never thought existed there before.

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