The early sunlight's dancing and is tapping on my window
While messengers of lightness are lighting up my pillow
Slowly I am rising up and am stretching toward the skies
Trying hard to focus so I can see through blurry eyes
All the world is whirling; and I can hear it everywhere
So many souls are ..zooming around, without a single care
About what they might be passing up or having a chance to see:
If only we could slow down; we would know some tranquility
I stand, here , like a stranger to what might be .. ok
The buying and the traveling and the stashing up for another day
But the purchasing and amassing is something we should inch into
Knowing that there's a debtedness that these can attach us to
So, we learn to love the landness, the creatures and the tree
The inexpensive soundness of the lovely birds and bees
They are part of the many treasures that our world can never buy
Freely given to each of us: we have only to open our inner eye
They're ours to take advantage of without a single cent
We can participate in viewing them; for all are Heaven sent
It's the other stuf attached to them that puts us all in debt
When will we learn that happiness doesn't cost a single cent
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