Have you kissed the sunshine lately,
or touched the birds of the feather?

Have you been kissed by the rays of the sun,
touched the feathers of a bird?

Seen the first frost of winter
adorn the last blossoming roses
And red-orange fire of autumn
still light up as you pass by

Life is a miracle
full of small miracles
to be seen with your eyes
and your heart

Whatever happens
just hold fast
to the small treasures in your heart
to the cherished moments
like a warming fire
in the soul.

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