Literature
Light, Love and the Song of the Wind
I love life, you, and myself.
praise each new day, the scents of the world,
the fresh green of the plants. Every living being is precious!
Every person is a work of art, filled with life by God.
Carried by the rays of the sun,
enveloped in the light of the sky,
sheltered in God's smile,
I am filled with gratitude
for my being, for my life,
for I feel how deep peace fills my soul,
as I understand that everything was
drawn by the same loving hand.
I cast my thoughts like autumn leaves
into a blue river.
I watch them fall and drift away:
Moments of stillness to feel the inner light and love.
Lying by the river beneath a weeping willow,
I listen to the gentle song of the wind,
the wisdom of the trees, the laughter of the flowers—
swelling to the melody of life.
I know another world exists,
sometime in infinity,
in the luminous realm of continuity,
in the divine light of eternity.
I am love and light,
and life itself.
Above me lies the sparkling mystery of the night
