The Eternal Story

First you divide the world
Then you have trouble with the parts
Then you think the part needs protection from other parts
Finally the part begins to search, to look for the whole it already is
Like the dog chasing its tail, the never ending chase, always in search, so close
Instead of finding an effect and its cause, just see that separation never was
Instead of searching with a hope to find, know that separation was only ever in the mind