"To be as you as I am me"

Curious Looking in the mirror I like what I see As clearer and clearer Curiosity Helps me to remember It is not too late Though in my September For a twist of fate For serendipity A curious boy at fifty-five Retaining A sense of who I am and was Remaining Curious and curiously alive Explaining Nothing now and no more because Containing Myself locked in labels and names Refraining From being inexplicable Is him not me though I was he I used to be afraid But not anymore My decision is made Not against but for Me And you and being And for our being free Freeing by being Becoming you and me I lead and I follow I find where life goes I know and do not know Since nobody knows And if you want to come Along for the ride To find what we become When we go outside I offer you my hand An opportunity To bloom and to be As you as I am me As we understand And appreciate Through curiosity It is not too late For a twist of fate Through serendipity I am not a same among sames Anymore Now I am inexplicable Like a door Opening outward to the clouds Into the sky Opening inward to the crowds To enter by Which to come through curiosity And I wait for you there At the cloud crowd door where we go free We who are everywhere We used to be afraid But not anymore Our decision is made Not against but for We Become by being By our becoming free Freeing by being Becoming you and me We know and do not know Since nobody does As we come and go Through is to be from was We come becoming come because Of curiosity Through serendipity To be as you as I am me We come becoming free +Steven Curtis Lance Copyright MMX