
Where, in this big, beautiful world,
Did you realize that you were one
With the flowering trees,
The tiniest ant,
The most majestic lion,
The mountaintop itself?
When did they speak to you,
With cries and longing
Of their tragic hopes for this world,
Shattered, yet optimistic,
Their existence proof
There is beauty still around us,
Their hope a pathway to graze
Yet do not ignore what else they bring,
Their righteous anger
For a world gone mad,
Their peace,
A path that leads us home
©SpiritLed 2019