Oneness

Each of us is part of a window

A window of stained glass

Separately we are fragments,

Lying scattered about on the craftsman’s table

But when he’s through making

The rest of us

And fits all the pieces together

He realizes that he has created a masterpiece

As all the pieces fit together

To form the whole

A beautiful tapestry of oneness

Separately we are alone

Separately we are lost

But now our potential realized

We are the rose

Once shy and unsure

Now awakening and ready to unfold

To share her exquisite beauty

And essence with the rest of the world