In LOVE, I dance, I sing, I make castles in the sand, angels in the snow, sailing ships from leaves on the lake, I paint masterpieces from clouds and rainbows in the sky, that is what fills my mind’s eye.
In LOVE eternal children nuzzled to the bosom of Nirvana, conceived in the womb of Infinity that is what I feel and believe we to be; please, please, I beseech and implore thee, with all the mirth, zest, vim and vigor of youth come, come and climb with me, then you too can see what I see, from far atop life’s never ending tree.
In LOVE willfully lost, but forever found in joy and bliss, the soul of innocence am I.
“So was I once myself a swinger of birches.
And so I dream of going back to be.” ~ Robert Frost