I exist in thousands of different memories
In thousands of peoples minds
I exist in thousands of different times
In thousands of different ages
I exist in thousands of peoples hellos
And thousands of peoples goodbyes
I exist in thousands of bad days
And in thousands of good days too
I exist in thousands of peoples tears
And thousands of peoples smiles
I exist in the loneliness on a crowded room
And in the comfort of a close friend
I exist in the the openness of a windy sky
And rooted down into the soil
I exist in the vastness of the brightest light
And the depth of the darkest void
I exist in oppositions
And in similarities
I exist in fragments of myself
In what I was, what I am, and what I will be
I exist in the forever that has happened
And the forever that has yet to come
I will always exist