even when it rains.
I take the steps and walk along.
Spreading my arms I can do nothing but smile.

That light there.
This light here.
Green leaves tangled,
flowers opened.
Clouds leaving rain,
wind bringing song.
Beyond all is the blue of sky.
Beyond all is the gold of light.
The air calls for flying.
The waves call for diving.
New shores waiting,
roses in the evening.
A new morning arrives embracing the old, the new.
This is what we are.
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