It starts in the bottoms of your feet,
Rising up to greet the day, with the
Wonder of it all, shining down.
Butterflies brush past, tender on
The wing, or the water falls caressing
You in its journey down and over.
The sun warms your skin, it is
Lovely, delicious and you watch
The clouds dim by on a dream.
This is the discovery of you.
The place to let go all defenses,
The place to dream of better things.
Rising up to greet the day, with the
Wonder of it all, shining down.
Butterflies brush past, tender on
The wing, or the water falls caressing
You in its journey down and over.
The sun warms your skin, it is
Lovely, delicious and you watch
The clouds dim by on a dream.
This is the discovery of you.
The place to let go all defenses,
The place to dream of better things.
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