This world is not an empty place…

This world is not an empty place…
It is crisp, and bright…
Her charming smile has not disappeared…
How do I know this?
Because each morning She enters through the door of my heart.

Mostly I just watch it…
Looking into the eyes of a river…
Testing the colors of the sun…
Alone and attentive.

I say hello to each of Her creatures…
Everyone wants to be my friend…
All refreshingly honest…
Wandering inside my circle from the dance floors edge.

One question…Do you want to dance with me?
You will become softer and younger…
Become completely genuine…
Because you will become part of this world’s fullness.

I know that sometimes the world can be hard and cold…

I can see where Her claws have pierced you…
Know that you are shivering from more than the cold…
Let me show you the warmer side…
Because this world is not an empty place.

I love you,

Annie