when you hear birds sing
in springtime morning sunshine
your soul rejoices
and dances in holy celebration
give in, celebrate, be filled
with laughter, happiness, peace
close your eyes, sit without expectation
receive what is freely given
now, pass it on
give to someone you meet
this unexpected gift of peace
in so doing, you are filled once again
Poetic Alchemist 
Gautami: Thanks. What a nice thing to say.
It fills me with hope and delight..
🙂
Dan: Thanks. For sure…for sure.
Polona: Thanks. It was a lovely morning and this little poem just wrote itself.
For sure.
so right.
thank you