I wanted to share it with you today:
You devour the smell of a rose You are in awe for the stars And you ignore the grace of your own being?
How is it that you see yourself? What is it that you tell yourself?
You call yourself stupid? You call yourself dumb? You call yourself fat? Skinny?
Would you call the rose stupid? Would you call the stars dumb?
Aren't you made of the same molecules?
If for one moment you could grasp your own divinity If for one moment you could get in touch with your infinity If for one moment you could feel the miracle of your own being
If you would understand the grace of your own being You would look upon yourself as a miracle You would be stunned by your own beauty
Tomorrow as you wake up Be in awe for yourself Feel the grace of your own being
Sending you, divine being, lots of love, Barbara.
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