It’s
everywhere.
It’s inside of
you and me.
It’s in the heart
of a mother holding on, setting aside pain to bring a precious life into the
world.
It’s in the
mind of a father, working from dawn to twilight to feed his children.
It’s in the
hand of a plumber, a carpenter, a sewer, a writer..
It’s in the
voice of a singer as she hit high notes.
It’s in the ink
of a playwright as she wrote her piece.
It’s in every
movement of a gymnast as he executes his moves.
It’s in the stillness
of the trees trying to fight the storm.
You may hear
it in the laugh of a child enjoying the rain.
It’s in the
timid smile of a lady when her man is around.
You may see
it the way dog wags its tail when the boss arrived.
How a bee
kiss the flower. How Charlotte made her web..
A
concentration and focus a barista has to exert to provide the best coffee.
The attention
of a laundry attendant to every detail to provide clean and quality service.
Its how
friends teased and goof around each other.
It’s in the
eyes of a new born child..
How a chef prepare
the food, how a thorn protect its roses.
…It’s how
you laugh on my silly jokes. It’s how
you make me smile with those messages.
How you keep
me awake…its how you…..

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