I looked down.
And saw life.
Yes, life.
Where the healthy soil,
Greets me with,
It's brown smile,
The green grass,
Dancing with grace,
Spurred by,
The wondering wind.
I breathe in,
My first journey,
Of life's wonderful games,
Discover truths,
And hopefully,
Love too.
I do not ask,
I do not dare,
In fear,
All this,
Will vanish,
By a mere thought,
In my mind.
I laid my hand,
Across my chest,
And felt,
The most wonderful feeling,
Of all,
My heart.
I hear voices,
From above,
'Live well,'
'My son…,'
A whisper,
Blurred by,
The caressing wind,
And then,
I looked up,
Through those,
Calming blue,
Into the eyes,
Of my creator.
I am free.
A smile,
Grazed my lips,
And I willed,
The loyal wind,
To carry my word,
To him,
'Thank you.'