Sometimes…
More often than I think…
There is no need to rush.
No people to see
No places to go…
I notice…
The breeze on my cheek
The sunshine in her eyes
The quiet hush of the forest.
Sometimes…
I walk with my daughter…
A girl that won’t remain small forever…
And I drink the moment in like water
I quench my thirst for more
With the sweet nectar of now…
When I notice,
What lies right here before my eyes…
Suddenly,
Effortlessly…
I begin to live.
Beautiful! Sent from my iPhone
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