The art of letting go is a blessing indeed
What a blessing it is to feel free,
free to be,
free to see,
with eyes clear and attentively
seeing what is presently here and there,
and to honestly share
all this love, that at this moment
we are made of.

It's right here,
deep inside
deep in the most merciful place
of compassion, not pride,
just love and humility,
wamth and tranquility-

and when the love is unreachable,
it's because the layers are becoming
unpredicably there
entertaining us
until we awaken
to look at it with ease,
they're just clouds without ease;
yet when the sun still brightly shines,
the clouds become transparent
as light glides, right through it,
and sends us hope, because we too,
can do it-
when we are ready,
at any day
when we wish to-
may be it's now-
are we ready to?

We are the sun
and the love
that shines through
any wall.