I demanded of the heavens above,
“Tell me, how do I live in your love?
When something still exists in me,
That wants to build walls in between.”
The answer came, pure and true
“Look around for what to do.”
And so I asked the tumbling stream,
“How can I let this love be seen?”
“Go with the flow, but look around,
You can still be solid, like the ground.”
I looked to the earth and heard her say,
“I give my fruits freely, day after day.”
To the trees I said, “Your roots are shared.”
“Not only that, but we clear the air.”
Creatures abound, wild and free
Whispered for me to simply be me.
I still wasn’t sure that was enough,
To which they replied, “You’re already love.”
I looked to the heavens, “It shouldn’t be long,
Until I’m sweetly sharing your song.
“Your love is the joy that courses through me,
And celebrates life as it truly can be.”