I was a stone, an unyielding rock,
A clod of soil was too I.
I was a plant, the fruit bearing tree.
I was the animal roaming free.
I was the plankton, and the fish,
I was the whistling dolphin once.
In the coming dawns of time,
I shall be the future species.
I shall be too God one day.
Time’s stylus wrote my story
On the scroll of space unwinding.
At this juncture, on this earth,
I now wear a human mask.
But I’m an actor in a play,
Many a role I do essay,
Being human is just one,
Know me, I am the deathless soul.