Now I Am… choosing to be creative, childlike, free. I can choose moment to moment… ahhhh…. life is so rich!
And for no reason I start skipping like a child.
And for no reason I turn into a leaf That is carried so high I kiss the sun’s mouth and dissolve.
And for no reason a thousand birds choose my head for a conference table, start passing their cups of wine and their wild songbooks all around.
And for every reason in existence I begin to eternally laugh and love!
When I turn into a leaf and start dancing, I run to kiss our beautiful Friend and I dissolve into the Truth That I Am.
~Hafiz, an ancient Sufi Poet.
