Though the Infinite One is without color, He colours the entire universe; Though immortal, He is born, and lives, and dies. That One is all that was, and is, and will be, Yet He is always the same.
He is the Supreme, Unchanging, Absolute.
He becomes the fire, the sun, The wind, and the moon. He becomes the starry heavens, And the vast waters, giving life to all.
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He becomes the women, the man, The youth, the maiden too. He becomes the old fellow Tottering on his staff. He becomes every face Looking in every direction.
He becomes the blue butterfly, The green parrot with red eyes. He becomes lightening, the seasons, The endless seas.
Without birth or death, Beyond all time and space, He is the One from whom All the worlds are born.
