I wish all life were as beautiful and lovely as all this......

sweet is the color of blue, as pink and yellow flutter like birds and tiny ants,

the lilting of the garden, the memories that waltz back to the quiet place of dreams.....

someday, these will all be lovely again, like a sacred, precious letter that is lost for a hundred years, to suddenly return with a quiet voice and language.

yes, said the single flower

yes, sang the bird

yes to the beauty that is found, forgotten on the quiet forest floor, yes, life is as beautiful as you see.

here it all is, inside your heart, waiting to close your eyes and read to you from

the oldest

book

in

the

world.