You were once a breath from my nostrils
You are bubbling with the gift of life
On earth, you hardly remember me
But I've always been with you
Amidst all the noise, distractions, and confusion
I watch over you and ponder
Why your life is not filled with wonder
You are here, there, everywhere, as you wander
Come back home.
The price for the journey has already been paid in full.
Photo by me
