Here I am again
It cannot be helped sometimes
I see the whole beauty of the world
in a single leaf falling in silence
and in other times in the sudden flash of color
on the wings of a bird taking flight.
There is so much wonder here,
so much grandness
that I have to stop.
So join me now.
Sit here with me.
We don’t need to hurry yet.
Look how each leaf seems to sparkle under the sun.
Let’s feel the wind as it sifts through our hair.
We have so much time
And someday when we are old and frail,
We will remember these moments
Fleeting and ephemeral
as the touch of boulders on our weathered hands
And how all these made us,