In Awe of Being Alive

Lying on the grass outside of the union,

I am belly down 

and looking up.

The sun shines down upon the exposed small of my back

My hungry skin and my thirsty heart welcome it's rays and warmth with a soft smile.

I am being still and listening to the small voice of truth.

Enjoying the world I live in.

A tiny tiny bug crawls across the page I write upon,

and I smile to see it.

Peace dwells within me in the present wonderful moment.

Life is beautiful and this is what it's all about.

Being still and in awe of being alive. A tiny tiny bug crawling, across my paper, and I see it.

Celebrate being alive.