Grateful
The last day of latitudes orientation in Portland, the day we left for India, these words were swirling around in my head:
I am grateful to be
Heart beating, lungs breathing
So joyus and free
And even though the hard times are all around me,
I am grateful to be.
Like the birds in the sky
Like a dragonfly
And even like the trees all shimmering and free,
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