Just Being

Just Being

The trees are dancing
The wind is singing
The rain’s whispering
Like a lover, of sweet nothings
As I’m sitting by the window
Not thinking, not feeling
Just being in the moment
Letting thoughts come in fragments
And emotions flow like a stream
Calm and silent
Filling my heart and my soul
With wonder and excitement
Of faith, hope, most of all, love
That makes my soul sing and fly
To the skies and up on high
To God Almighty I fly
And be reminded of you.

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