Where Is It?

In the morning mist
Rising from the ground
I can feel it

As sunlight clears
A green-grass path
Itโ€™s there

At midday bright
It hides behind
My squinting eyes

When day ends
And light fades
It graces the night sky

Can you feel it?
Do you see it?
Will you embrace it?

Particles may be small,
But the capacity for Wonder
Proves endless

Pure joy! ๐Ÿ’–

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