To soft gentle sounds from nature
To dialogs that sustain relationships
To music lifting the heart and soul
To angel choirs boasting the spirit
Of the whole person, the still,
Small voice within, the conscience form,
The color, the form, the silhouette
Of things concrete, the light radiating from
The sun, moon and stars, the grandeur,
The beauty of the whole creation
The innate goodness of a person
The softness of pussycat, the smoothness
And roughness of a flower, the grains of rice and corn
The delicate skin of the baby,
Radiating innocence
The forgiveness sown and reaped
The coolness of the water quenching thirst
The tenderness of tap on the shoulder
The sweetness of a friend’s smile, love
Lightening the load, lifting the heart
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