Sunlight toured the garden early this morning
Igniting fire in the flowers and their leaves
I stood helpless, breathless, overcome
By the beauty only garden sunlight can create
I may never be the same
After seeing how a garden’s many possibilities
Become living, breathing realities
When sunlight awakens them from their sleep
Even the lone chipmunk
Who spends her day
Darting in and out of the garden
Stood still to receive what sunlight so freely gives
I set aside my pen and paper
Rushed into the garden to receive
The blessing of sunlight
Now my day has completely changed
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Thanks Paul. Hope you’re well.
Sounds good to me –
Gautami: It’s wonderful. Thanks.
Dan: Thanks so much. Take care amigo!
Yeah!
I need a bit of sun right now..