I love the smell of grass and earth after the rain

To feel how the Earth moves and comes alive

I love the blue sky and how the white cloud marches

To finally realize that this is the joy of being alive

To savor each moment as if they are your last

To fall in love every moment and second of time

To know that the past is never yours to keep

To realize that the future is not yours to decide

Only now, at this very moment, you can have your choice

To love, to live, to believe

To choose love, now, at this very moment

Even when it might disappear in a blink of an eye 

Helsinki, 8 October 2017 

Written by dewiloho

A wandering poet, a traveling yogi, a passionate knitter, and a self-taught baker

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