What If

What it I spend the night naked on the rocks with the fire warming my feet and the trees hanging above me

What if I pause to hear what's inside of me And let it come out gently to the world

What if I know everything already and instead of pushing I listen to what's around me

What if... What if...

It's a burning question And today I woke up with a big smile from within glowing to the world of possibility


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