Matter Of Being

We are not fixed, not forged in stone,
But fluid forms that shift and hone"
Like matter dancing through its phase,
We change with time, with mood, with gaze.

We’re born as solids, sturdy and sure,
Carved by our roots, by values pure.
Like rocks in a river, we learn to stand tall,
Even when storms and shadows fall.

Liquid-"when we bend and flow,
Through joy or grief we softly go.
We fill the cracks, we soothe the pain,
Adapting shape through loss or gain.

Gas-"when thoughts are wild and free,
Drifting far in reverie.
We rise, expand, and disappear,
Unbound by walls, unchained by fear.

Each state a truth, each phase a part
Of human soul, of beating heart.
We mould, we shift, we break, we mend"
Transforming selves that never end.

Solid, liquid, gas - " we’re never just one,
We shift and we shine like the morning sun.
To mould, to adapt, yet still remain true "
That is the art of being you.

So be like matter, in its graceful art,
Firm in your values, yet fluid at heart.
And when the world asks for courage to last,
Expand like the gas, break free from the past.

Author's Note

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