We're blessed to be able to witness beauty:
the drops of sunshine flickering off the trees,
the scent of nature floating in the breeze,
the songs of birds whistling around me.
Not too long ago, I was blessed by the sun –
a couple drops of light pierced my mind.
As they passed, they left all my worries behind
for I was free. Free to watch others run,
fly, and change my day for the better.
It's often the little things that truly matter –
a sweet song sung by a warbler,
or a calming crash of a nearby brook,
or a refreshing breeze washing over.
the drops of sunshine flickering off the trees,
the scent of nature floating in the breeze,
the songs of birds whistling around me.
Not too long ago, I was blessed by the sun –
a couple drops of light pierced my mind.
As they passed, they left all my worries behind
for I was free. Free to watch others run,
fly, and change my day for the better.
It's often the little things that truly matter –
a sweet song sung by a warbler,
or a calming crash of a nearby brook,
or a refreshing breeze washing over.
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