A new lease of life: Homecoming

Every morning is a
Homecoming:
The dew soft earth,
Open and receptive
As the heart of any mother,
Embraces me
As I step into the
Warm light of a sun
That rises strong and steady
As the heart of any father,
As I watch grace itself graze the water
In the person of that old heron
Who will not notice the turtles and fish,
As I listen to the noisy children
In the trees announcing,
As if we did not know,
That morning has come,
So come out, come out, come out
And live in the new light of
An earth that is soft and new every morning
And opens herself to you.
Lift your eyes to the blue sky;
Breathe
The distant fragrances of invisible wild flowers--
They are your long-lost cousins, and they
Will drench your life in perfume.
Wake up, beautiful one,
Be anointed by the dawn.

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i realised that i have been really insensitive, uncaring of late. i dont kw whether its because of promos or what, but well i'm sorry to upset you. i hope its not too late now to change, because i am now going through a new lease of life, because as Ivan Pavlov once said," Perfect as the wing of a bird may be,it will never enable the bird to fly if unsupported by the air. "& i will promise from now onwards to

Hold on to what is good even if it is a handful of earth.
Hold on to what you must do even if it is a long way from here.
Hold on to life even when it is easier letting go.
Hold on to my hand even when I have gone away from you.