Remember,
the breeze flying through your hair,
the leap into the puffy hill of snow,
the wonder of walking on an edge,
let go.
Ponder,
the wonder of lying still watching
clouds roll by, a butterfly, brides
soaring, climbing, turning, being
let go.
Watch,
the world pass by, the babe sleep,
the jolt of catching something,
the day as it turns and sunsets,
let go.
Life
is a series of letting go, in wonder,
in sadness, in scattered dreams and
in the wonder of what might be next,
let go.
the breeze flying through your hair,
the leap into the puffy hill of snow,
the wonder of walking on an edge,
let go.
Ponder,
the wonder of lying still watching
clouds roll by, a butterfly, brides
soaring, climbing, turning, being
let go.
Watch,
the world pass by, the babe sleep,
the jolt of catching something,
the day as it turns and sunsets,
let go.
Life
is a series of letting go, in wonder,
in sadness, in scattered dreams and
in the wonder of what might be next,
let go.
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