In love again
Being in love is wonderful
just like Spring in your heart.
Everything is different.
Everything glows.
If you’re in love
everything is pretty and sunny
because up to now
you’ve become half blind,
blinded by
the depressing,
heavy view
of life.
There are
many sides to being in love.
But there is
one kind of love
that we need
more than ever before
in our
complicated, problem-laden society,
in our
society which has had an overdose of psychiatry.
It is being
in love
with
ordinary everyday things.
Recent discoveries
have not
been discoveries of wisdom,
but
discoveries of speed
that don’t
bring us one step
closer to
happiness.
Discover
again with me
the ordinary
things,
the simple
charm
of
friendship ,
a few
flowers for a sick person,
an open
door, a welcoming table,
eating plain
old fish and french fries
or a
hamburger,
lazing in a
garden chair
gazing at
the sky,
a handshake,
a grin,
the quiet of
a church,
a child’s drawing,
the opening
of a bud,
the chirping
of a bird,
a row of
poplars,
a stream, a
mountain, a cow…
Life becomes
a feast
if you can
enjoy ordinary everyday things.
It is
Spring! Yippee!
I’m in love
again
-with
ordinary things
Don’t forget
that every
day is given to you
as an
eternity to be happy.
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