Life is a Miracle

Indeed this life is a miracle, to see the beauty is to know the miracle.


To reach out to another,
To feel concern rise,
As the sun rises on a new day,
A new way,
To give hope that all will be well,
Is a sensitivity deeply felt and honoured.

For so many have hardened their hearts,
They reveal hands callous and closed,
As eyes are averted,
Lies thinly veiled,
Covering the face so one cannot be seen,
They lose themselves in their occupation,
A pre-occupation with themselves,
And forget the greatest value,
Is the buried treasure of the child that plays again.

Remember smiling happily at new friends,
The days were long and carefree,
Burdens too few to worry,
If only you knew the freedom
That quietly waits on your welcome,
For you are welcome to be free
To be yourself,
Any time.

As I wonder at the miracle of all life,
Each person has a story that deserves to be told,
To live, love and dance in fields of sunflowers,
To explore what is raw and revealing,
To gracefully grow old with fond memories,
And dear friends,
For the circle of life,
Ends in the moment we stop living
our truth.

My wish for you is that the truth sets you free,
To tenderly hold your hand between mine,
and show you there is another way,
To play and be free,
To see that there are no rules only values that guide wisdom,
For the map I travel has no roads or national boundaries,
As I can travel in any direction I desire,
For this inspires the fire of my life,
A single candle blowing in the wind,
Silently revealing real hope,
Gently illuminating real love,
Mesmerised by the glow of real peace,
For these are the only paths
That lead you home,
Into the heart of happiness.