Today,
I am looking at the clouds and one or two birds crossing the sky.
Today,
I am looking through the window.
I could escape or run away.
I could just leave,
But I am only appreciating the view.
Today,
I hear all the sounds around.
Sometimes,
Everything becomes quiet.
Sometimes,
Everything becomes noisy.
Still,
I am contemplating,
Evaluating.
Today,
I feel the wind.
I feel how it moves and how it touches my skin.
It feels good.
It feels fresh.
It feels healing.
Today,
I can see the leaves getting dry and the fruits getting ripe.
Today,
I see glimpses of results,
Of shifts and turns,
Of change.
Today,
I see movement.
It is everywhere,
In and out of me.
Today is different.
Today is beautiful.
Today,
I am looking at the clouds and one or two birds crossing the sky.
I am no longer asking myself,
Who am I?
All the work is complete and done,
And I am ready for fun.
Today,
I know exactly who I am.
I know the recipe.
There is no need for another leader or agram.
Today,
I am,
And I still look at the clouds and one or two birds in the sky.
While I am already this tender,
Strong,
And pretty butterfly,
Guided by the angels,
Flying super high.