Parts We are the battles of our lives. We are in the thrust and the pull. We are the victor and the conquered. We are the pain and the pleasure. We are the strong and the weak. But if we stand apart and observe, If we rise above and watch, We are not these opposites anymore. We become spectators of our own play. In harmony we see the parts working together. And we know they are parts. The sum is greater than the parts. How much we know. How easily we forget.