Ocean, sky, light, and fly
flying birds across the sky
as they find their light
and love with life
They're not worried about time
they're not worried about where
to go tomorrow, for
nothing is sorrow,
nothing is bad,
its just what is,
it is just that.

The glow finds itself
in its reflection upon water
and people may watch
or people may hurdle
in their own little crowds
talking on their cellphones outloud.

Regardless if they see,
nature continues to
continously be.