What’s the oldest thing you own that you still use daily?
The oldest thing I own, still true,
Is my breath, ancient, yet always new.
Each rise and fall, a silent song,
Carrying life as I move along.
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My Circle of Light
Describe one of your favorite moments.
My favorite moments brightly shine,
When my kids gather, their hearts combine.
Their laughter sparkles, wild and true,
In their love, life feels brand new.
The Quiet Marvels
What notable things happened today?
The galaxy stayed, it did not break,
The sun arose, the earth stayed awake.
The trees kept breathing, calm and true,
Life whispered gently, “I carry you.”
The Flame Within
What are you passionate about?
I’m drawn to life’s radiant song,
Where simple joys keep dancing along.
To learn, to love, to rise and see,
Each moment unfolds new mystery.
The Seasons Within
What is your favorite season of year? Why?
Spring reminds me life renews,
Summer shines with vibrant hues.
Autumn paints in amber light,
Winter wraps me soft and bright.
And so, I find them beautiful all,
Each season whispers: rise, don’t fall.
The Priceless Ordinary
What’s the one luxury you can’t live without?
If that’s called luxury these days,
The sun’s warm gaze, the morning haze,
A breath of air, a sky so wide,
Then let me live where such truths abide.
I Believe in Miracles
If humans had taglines, what would yours be?
I believe in miracles,gentle, profound,
In silent strength and love unbound.
In dawns that whisper hope anew,
‘Cause He is subtly present in all we do.
The Joyful Essentials
What are the most important things needed to live a good life?
Joy within that needs no cause,
Kindness that blooms without applause.
A heart that longs to learn and see,
And peace in simply letting things be.
My Closest Companion
Who do you spend the most time with?
I spend most hours with sky and tree,
With rustling winds and roots that free.
In nature’s hush, I lose the race,
And find myself in her embrace.
Beyond a Name
If you had to change your name, what would your new name be?
If I had to change my name, I’d stall,
For names don’t hold my truth at all.
I am not a word the world can claim,
But breath and being, beyond a name.
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