The sunset tenaciously paints the Earth orange as I ride my blue bike in the countryside. Everything seems so serene. The view is satisfying, the Earth has cooled, the cattle are brought back from grazing, the men and women bring in the last buckets of water and a lit candle is seen in each of the little huts afar.
The breathtaking daffodils give their last smiles and tuck themselves in. The canaries chant tuneful poems for my soul and right then I lay all my inner demons to rest. As I ride over the bumps and potholes, my lips involuntary pucker and whistle Dolly Parton’s hit “It’s All Wrong But It’s Alright”.
Like a tidal wave, abundant tranquillity soaks me, wet with happiness and hopes for betterment of myself. All my chakras rebalance, my mind, body and heart in sync with my creativity. My heart and brain have a perfect hemodynamic connection. My soul is purified and at ease, I believe it has been rebirthed.
The crabs applaud for my comely face as I muse over my own beauty in the still ribbon-like body of water’s reflection. Mother Earth has been kind to me and I am in perfect harmony with my surroundings.
What else can I ask for? Everything is everything.
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