Rumi

  I am the dust in the sunlight,

 I am the ball of the sun

 I am the mist of morning, the breath of evening

 I am the spark in the stone, the gleam of gold in the metal The rose and the nightingale drunk with its fragrance.

 I am the chain of being, the circle of the spheres, The scale of creation, the rise and the fall.

 I am what is and is not I am the soul in all.