Glasses

When I was young
I saw people wearing glasses
Some in need
Some in bright colors

When I was old
I saw seasons changing
Summer was warmer
Winter colder

Now
I do not see as I could see
Perhaps it is time to change

Nature's way

Nature's way
Works silently
Gifts abundant
Mast concealed

HE is covered

Get to the knees, look deep
Listen
The Heart sings
Listen to the nature's way

Force less Force

Wind blows, Water flows

O Force less Force

I know you by your movement

You are pure

Beginning is a distant memory

The end no one knows