Interconnectedness of being
I feel you in the morning light
as it soaks upon my skin.
Awakened from my dreaming slumber, I feel you.
And as I hear the morning birds sing, I feel you.
In the warm summer breeze,
as it encapsulates my body,
I feel you in the sunset hours.
When I lay upon your chest and listen to your heartbeat,
do I have to let you go?
I feel you when I'm alone inside my heart
I feel you even when we are miles apart,
I feel you in the pain and sorrow,
you pick me up and bring me hope for a better tomorrow.
You never fail to put a smile on my face,
even when you act with such disgrace.
Because I am me, I am you, and I am we,
wrapped up in the beauty and the divinity.