My little girl’s smile—
as she wakes from sleep.

Expressive curiosity,
eyes wide,
bright,
and happy.

Stepping outside, barefoot—
morning and evening.

From sun shining
to star rising,

a grounding ritual,
sweet relief.

Learning something new—
my mind tingles with insight.

Fresh,
alive,
exciting.

Dreaming,
then bringing to life.

Working, resting,
letting the Divine take the reins—
manifesting.

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