This is a poem that I read a while back. I thought it was quite beautiful. It is also very appropriate to how I have been feeling nowadays.

We are the Flute

We are the flute, our music is all Thine;
We are the mountains echoing only Thee;
And movest to defeat or victory;
Lions emblazoned high on flags unfurled-
The wind invisible sweeps us through the world.

by: Rumi

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