KnoWInG

I know what I know. I do not know more.
I know what I know. And yet I know so much less.

Knowledge is a blessing. They say knowledge is power.
Knowledge is a curse. They say ignorance is bliss.

Knowing comes from a sense of openness, of acceptance.
Knowing comes from a sense of wanting, of asking.

What do I know?
What do you know?

I am who I am, and 2+2=4.