We appear and disappear

We appear and disappear
This is the magic trick of the Divine
You were here yesterday
Your I is gone tomorrow
No one cares
No one thinks about it
I am here at the very center of all this coming and going
I’m not going anywhere
The Divine has done her magic trick on what was once a so
called me
I have no coming and going
You are young
You are mature
You are aged beyond decency
You disappear
Gone again
You return
Aren’t you tired of it all?