The earth is my canvas
I am the artist.
Know one can paint the picture for me.
Every day is a stroke of my paint brush.
Some days my work is better than other days,
But every day I do work.
Consistently obtaining and differing.
By me being a student of life,
I’m on a journey of never-ending learning.
My spirit and soul has endured so much on this planet.
To walk a step. Let alone a mile in my shoes the emotionally unstable,
Would perish in a second.
I’ve come to innerstand.
That the divine and I are aligned.
And there is a master plan.
For my life indeed.
There is absolutely no need to worry.
Because I’m planted firmly.
Like a thousand year old oak tree.
….The earth is my canvas