French la Vie

 

I felt it, stopped right there letting it soak through me,

absorbed my surroundings,

took it in gulps, thanking the high heavens for such beauty, for such a life, for my family

and for knowing the gift that it is.

Leaning on that moment, with humble gratitude.

I love those moments, that come with the day, no reason though not always received.

How they affect each of us differently. Some see a field, some see a harvest, some see work, some see stress, and some see paradise.

I see my homeland with praise.

As my mother said to me, "This is your Homebase."

 

I felt it, stopped right there and then letting it soak through me,

absorbed my surroundings, took it in gulps, thanking the high heavens for such beauty, for such a life, for my family and for knowing the gift that it is.

 

Leaning on that moment, with humble gratitude.

 

I love those moments, that come with the day, no reason though not always received.

How they affect each of us differently. Some see a field, some see a harvest, some see work, some see stress, and some see paradise.

I see my homeland.

The base of who I am.