Perspectives

To watch the sunset,
each ray reflecting hope,
It comforts me to know that,
tommorrow it will be the same.
And in the sunsrise,
dreams are born beautiful,
and if you missed it,
tommorrow they will be again.

To stand in a desert,
each grain part of a bigger reality,
in this crowded world, so too are we.
And in the golden waves of sand,
an endless pattern of nonsense.
funny to think, so too is life.

A mountain in his youth,
has his head in the clouds.
Eventually he will grow and spread.
As an older mountain,
he is filled with the knowledge,
that when his head was in the clouds,
the beauty of the valley had been hidden.

To be at the edge of a shore,
a tiny speck against a blue giant,
It is not just this life that counts,
There is a larger purpose.
The waves they crash against the shore,
then recede back to the whole,
life is our shore,
the universe our whole.

To feel love,
in every breath of life.
without this love we are incomplete.
This love allows for the soul to see,
with love we create;
sun, mountain, desert, and sea
without the love these cease to be