Let's Live Happily Shall We?
Recognize the hue of the sky,
Do you cherish what you spy?
Touch the grass underfoot,
Shatter no glass, keep it good.
Await the moon's ascent,
Sit, counting stars, time well-spent,
Till we drift into sleep's embrace.
Let mud cling to your skin,
Do you sense what stirs within?
Doesn't it beckon like a call to a mother?
Bathe in the river's flow,
Let the wind gently sow,
Your peace settling deep,
As within you it grows.
July.R
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