IT’S ALWAYS ME

No matter what I do, where I go, who I meet, what age I am, what I call myself, whether I succeed or fail,
I always seem to be the same person.
This sea is crossed,
that mountain is climbed,
this is where I live,
that is where I used to live,
this depression is experienced,
that elation is felt,
this venture is over,
that venture is planned,
this I called myself once,
that was the day I had;
I recharge at night and begin another day.
At the core of this circle of life I dwell, just the same old unchanging me…. always…. the same…. forever and ever and ever.