Have you ever heard the song of the trees? Invited the breeze mingling through the tenuous branches to infuse your hair with the scent of the forest Have you ever quieted your mind down enough to hear a bee alight on a flower hear the rustling of a sparkling spider web Have you ever lifted your face up to the saffron glow of the rising sun to warm your being The ever present verdant magic is waiting for you to turn off the hum of the dailiness and instill the calm within your soul
It is never too late to be what you might have been.