I am young here, but everywhere I am actually unwavering and endless.
I am blessed with each breath but spanning birth to death,
I've many times left my earthly vessel breathless.
I am told I'm well spoken, well read, while really I'm untold-
With many scars healed, much time traversed, and wisdom learned manifold.
Here today I'm sun kissed but really I'm sundry...
Meaning I am several, all at once I am and have been many kinds.
I am samsara, metempsychosis, this is my ode to the transmigration of the soul.
A new version of something from the past, I am with these new eyes forever old.