Can you wake up to the morning light?
With the song of birds and the silent air,
Dew drops falling from leaves bent to ground,
Sweet sun rising beneath orange clouds.
Darkness and light mingled in play,
Neither dark, nor light,
where the mind just stays?
Can you lay back,and witness the sky,
In its majestic blue shine,
The light that never lies.
Nor pretends, or imagines,
Neither judges ,nor examines,
The sky, just is!
Can you just be?
