Life is Grand

Tue, 08/04/2015 - 18:57 -- ziajahn

Every morning the golden sun rises

And every night the same sun sets

In between every crackle of light, there is something left

Behind that you may have missed.

 

Look up, open your ears, and widen your eyes to see

The birds chirping as the breeze flows through the crunchy leaf trees,

Little rays of hope shining down from every beam

And the stresses of the world don’t compare to all the things unseen

 

Take off your shoes and wiggle your toes between the moist grass

When you breathe in your invisible breaths feel your lungs expand and contract,

Let it take your breath away.

Literally let your breath travel through the winds to be taken in by all the greenery around you.

Be grateful that in this life, you are you and everything around you is you too

 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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