The Beauty of Life

March 29, 2011
It’s a string:
Fragile, thin, delicate,
A flower that begins as a seed
And grows with the days that pass by,
Getting stronger and more beautiful with age,

You can feel it around you
In the whispering of the trees,
The flowing of the river,
The chirping of the birds,
The buzzing of the bees,

It is as ever changing
And unpredictable as the sea,
As calm and steady as the ocean breeze--
It is wonderful, magical, beautiful,
It is life.
And it is all ours.

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