I am what I not seem
I am what is, but can't be seen
You can't confine me, for I am free
I will be changing before you see
I will be fusing your confusion
for in a box I don't belong
And if you think you caught me
you will find that you are wrong


I am the whisper in your ear
I am so far yet still am near
I seem too young yet am too old
I will hear more than what I'm told
I know what has not been said or done
and I will leave before I'm gone
I roam between these worlds of mine
where changing just is and I am fine


I am not what I seem
I am what is, but can't be seen
I am endless state of transition
and I will rob you of your predefined vision
You will see what I am not
I am the question you forgot
I will leave before I have gone
because in your box I don't belong