When the gentle breeze,
Tap my fragile body,
And chills my scorching eyes,
Ears, skin, chest and nose,
I am reminded of these free gifts,
Which I take for granted.
An infant hugs me, kisses me,
When I am anxious of the days to come,
to make me reminiscent of the power of now,
Which was with me when I was born.
My sweet hearts love me unconditionally,
When I crave for their affection,
And realize the true meaning of relationship
Which I had been conferred with the day one.