Garden of life
In the garden,
under the tree,
the sun is shining.
The breeze is blowing,
the leaves are rustling.
Are you a bluebell
a daisy, or a hyacinth?
The wind surrounds you.
It touches you.
It moves through you.
You find your strength.
You become what you are,
I become what I am,
and we live together
in this garden of life.
A. Johnson
Photograph by Gaetanoe Cessati, Unsplash
Inspired by:
Jiddu Krishmamurti, philosopher, writer
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