I know that I’m alive, for I breathe
the air, sustenance of life that I can’t see
it exists for I feel, joyously revels the nature in its gentle breeze
as I marvel at its beauty with ease.
With every inhale, I live; with every exhale, I die
isn’t this akin to a miracle? For I survive
the gentle swaying of trees in the morning’s stillness
the constant chirping of birds in a melodious chorus
butterflies fluttering and dancing in a whirl
splashing colours of vibrant hues in the pristine air swirl
what a sight! For in every speck and space, a miracle dwells.
Human, what do you fear?
for the best things in life are free
the gift of senses awaits to be explored, lived, and rejoiced
a profusion of grace, where each moment is a fleeting joy.
Our mind, a reservoir of memories
why relive the vignettes when the present is alive and steadfast?
For in an instant, it fades; life is an experience
a lesson in duality, scripting our path through karmic deeds
for we are the architects of our destiny.
Liberty and free will for all
mystically imbued with cosmic power
for therein lies the potent fire
of creation, healing, growth and surrender
a wonder among wonders,
enveloped are we by a mirage of miracles.
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