Sunday, 24 November 2013

Being awake


It's the small things
That count so big
We often miss
Such delicate details

Being awake
Is more than just
Waking up
It's living 
In the moment

It's the colors 
Of the rainbow
Not just seven
But a ray of hope

Being awake
Is more than just
Waking up
It's living
In the present

Is the movement
Of all things alive
Not just yourself
But those around us

Being awake
Is more than just
Waking up
It's living
In the real world

From the heart
Char

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