Anywhere...
Sometimes I am silent
Yet my still voice is heard
Sometimes I am swift
Like the flight of a bird
Sometimes you miss me
Other times my voice is clear
Sometimes you wonder
Am I far away or near?
Any place...
Sometimes I am bright
Yet hide inside shadows
Sometimes you find me
Openly in meadows
Sometimes you feel me
With slightest of touch
Sometimes my whisper
Inspires you so much
Any time...
Sometimes I am alone
Or so it seems
Sometimes I am shared
In life, in dreams
Sometimes I am real
Often I am imaginary
I am the pulse of life
The world of extraordinary
“If you let yourself be absorbed completely, if you surrender completely to the moments as they pass, you live more richly those moments.”
~ Anne Morrow Lindbergh
