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| picture my own |
I wish for everyone a day as
today, as was yesterday, as I hope for tomorrow,
a day where time loses its
importance and you’re in tune with the rhythm of your soul,
this is freedom, ultimate peace,
a schedule greatly your own,
in a clear space, secluded, by
villagers presumed to be a transient stranger,
I’m an unknown, invisible, I’m at ease. Here every day gifts me
with visions stealing my breath, awakens memories and feelings
bringing me to a halt, and I just drink it all in, breathe it in, smile,
be it days of pastel sunrises and
golden sunsets,
or days shrouded in a cocoon of
silver-grey clouds
in a mist as light as a kiss, each feeding,
cleansing, clearing, rebuilding,
to the constantly changing, ever-present
motion cast by the waves.
If not here, I will never find my
direction, my path, realise my strengths,
reach the
frequency written for me on the day I was born,
a recipe from my forefathers, to live
as me, to truly be free,
in trust, in truth, in love,
blessings...
