Who am I when I am not me?
When I do not know anything?
When I do not look outside, but dive deep, deep into my own being?
Who am I when I am not posting on facebook?
When I am not getting messages from my friends nor news of the world?
When my lover is not telling me how great I am?
Who am I when I sit in silence,
With eyes closed
And heart open?
Who am I when I sit with my Master?
When he soaks me in his infinite love,
Washing away the false and leaving only the shining Truth?
Who am I when all questions are gone
And only Love remains?