Is it okay to just sit there?

The ability of abstract thinking

The possibilities come with imagination

The travels down the memory lane …

are all gifts of the human mind.

Embrace them.

Treasure them.

There’s time for everything.

Time for snow falling softly and covering all

Time for wind wildly roaring across wall

Time for blossoms openly stretching their petals

Time for barren branches casting invisible shadows

There’s time for me to act

To be in contact with the rest of the world.

There’s time for me to be still

To be in contact with the innermost me.

Be there.

Be here.

Be me.