Whenever I read this, it brings me back to base one, reminds me of who I am and not to put too much importance on outward things. It keeps me grounded and content and I think it is beautiful.  I hope you like it too, perhaps  you've read it before but for those who have not, enjoy.  It's by a poet called William Wordsworth (1770-1850). He was known as one of the English Romantic Poets:

"Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting:

The soul that rises within us, our life's star,

Hath had elsewhere its setting,

And cometh from afar.

Not in entire forgetfulness,

And not in utter nakedness,

But trailing clouds of glory do we come,

From God who is our home."

Phew! Just to give us a breather from crypto!