Here I am—flowing microcosmic energy.
Everything you almost see and feel,
unwittingly.
Your mother first captured it for you,
in a blue sky and floral ensemble.
Your father in the wind, surrounding.
Tenderness brought you here in fields
of Blazing Stars. The grass roots
playfully encouraging your wonder.
Discover:
If the day and its sunshine could sing,
what would it, for you?
Love, let it be love.
I do…
In a world so forgetful,
be the air
though unrecognized, faithfully
everything in life.
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