There is no wonder to it
There is just being present
Like the ocean that gives and takes
Like the sun that awakes
To the warmth of its rays
Like the fertile land
That draws the soul
To become one’s home
Like the work of an artist
Mysterious
Joyful
Colourful
That talks to you
Do you listen?
Like the river water that does not stagnate
A source of life
That touches the rocks
The stones
The earth
And remains water
Do you wish you were like that?
Do you wish you could have been the river water?