Open the window to your soul,

As the signs of spring appear,

Meditate with the moving clouds,

The earth is our canvas

Find your hollow centre and sacred space,

Days of shower and shine,

Have your default as soul awareness,

Catching a glimpse of the winter sun,

Every moment is a blessing in disguise,

The greatest gift god has given to me,

Wake up your eyes,

Despite all the stacked odds, I persevere,

Be guided by the sat nav of your soul,

Open the red envelope, you see it's quite clear,

The soul whispers and I write with invisible ink,

Even in the coldest hours,

Once upon a celestial time,

Climb high to reach an open space,

Raindrops on the petals of peace,

The sound of peace is echoed within every humble heartbeat.