Bright thoughts have impact
on those who keep shadows
locked away,
without reason.
A call to journey
and find the source of trees,
a leaf turned
spinning in joy
sensing air as
sweetened hope-
to find room to run.
Take a jump of courage
you who are weary,
the golden fields
of values & jewels
await
your own magical sky.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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