To sing in harmony with morning birds.
Chirp like a cricket.
Not to sound demented though.
Dress in sunshine.
Cordate in warmth.
Wrap whole being in tissue paper.
Lightning to capture shadows.
To laugh at adversity.
Treasures not for financial gain.
Belief in self not a.n.other.
The time is now.
It may be late.
Never too late.
Except for maybe Mother Earth!
Olivia Kent 05/10/2013
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