Human Nature

Marveling at the full moon
Magically glistening in her silvery beauty
I see your face looking back
Your moonbeam eyes can read
My innermost being like an open book

I am the newborn lively fawn
I am the wolf tearing apart a lamb
I am the mother getting her child out of the war zone
I am the jet pilot dropping the bomb
I am you, in all your glory, in all your defeats

One soul in many different manifestations
Looking down on earth
With compassionate moon beam eyes
I am overwhelmed by the stunning colorful variety
The human soul experiences itself