See me, air is within me,
Air is also outside me,
And yet, I am
more than air.
Ask not how?
It is you to think,
It is you to feel,
It is you to test,
within, applying knowledge
that you have acquired so far.
Who am I
to say you about the air?
I know you yourself is the air.
And blowing from one direction
to another,
But look at me,
I am going at the same time,
to all directions.
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