Sway into the breeze,
run my breath through the leaves of the trees.
Why are you so scared of me?
It’s just a mudra and a little wind, baby.
I’m listening, open up to me,
tell me the secrets you’ve planted deep.
The ones, just waiting for me.
I’m here, it’s my moment for existing.
please, amaze and protect me. I want to do all that I can do.
I long to see, be, touch, taste, smell, and feel… everything.
So, this is me asking…