My soul is dancing upon a complicated mind
My spirit abiding in the great Divine
My body slaving to buy bread and wine
And here, I wrestle, with all that is mine
For I am a spirit, living in the light
I am a body, drawn to delight
I am a soul, unsure what is right
And here, I wrestle, with this united life
Three, but still one
In all directions they run
It is here I have failed
It is here I have won
Poem By Mick Mooney
