Beauty of the World

those streaks of sunlight,
as we had first seen.
they call out to me,
i walk up to them.

the dew soaked grass,
seems even better with the bare feet.
moving the dense fog with the hands,
i walk into the unseen.

the beautiful mountains,
the sleepy breeze.
the beautiful fragrance of the unknown flower,
the numerous words spoken by the breeze.

the numerous unsolved problems,
on the look out for solutions.
but one thing is for certain,
i will always hope you stay fine!!!