I rise in quiet, spirit still,
And offer thanks with gentle will.
Curtains drawn, the light pours through,
A sacred start, each day is brand new.
The window opens, the breeze flows wide,
It touches my skin and sleepy eyes,
A soft hello from Earth and skies.
Outside, the trees in silence stand,
A gift of green from Heaven’s hand.
Their branches sway, their leaves all shine
A simple grace, a holy sign.
A smile appears, I softly say,
“What a gift, this life, this day.”
In nature’s arms, my soul takes flight
I walk in peace, I walk in light.
- Gla Maiyo -
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