I accept its design, with an open hand. 
No demands or desires cloud my tranquil gaze, 
Their flaws and their strengths, a beautiful symphony. 
The world in its chaos, a vibrant display, 
I accept it all fully, come sunshine or gray. 
Even storms have their place, cleansing the air,
Even storms have their place, cleansing the air,
Challenges arise, but burdens I won't bear. 
With an open heart, I welcome each day, 
For in acceptance and love, true happiness plays. 
Life, a wondrous journey, unfolds every hour,
Life, a wondrous journey, unfolds every hour,
Embraced with contentment, a blossoming flower. 
The present, a gift, held precious and dear, 

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