and then realize that it is.

The flowers blooms only once and thats now

there is nothing between you and this infinietly blooming flower,

this continious waking up.

The world breathes through you

you are its ultimate frontier

you are the end and the beginning

you are always being born anew

and are always withering away to dust.

Your existence is the very thing that keeps the universe alive.

Your existence is the breath of the universe.

Everything begins and ends with you.

This moment is the only one you will ever have

and its here,

fresh,

vibrant,

alive,

just waiting for you,

to open yourself to it.