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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