As I walk in the park, I see this sunset now, this is what I feel


The beauty of sunset tells us something each day,

That another day has ended today,

The beauty of sunrise, 

Tells us this day is here to stay, 

The wind blowing on the face, 

Tell us life is a running race, 

So, get inspired by nature each day, 

To make your way!


And as I see these ducks as I walk past in the park

floating undisturbed
upon the tranquil waters:
bread, declined by ducks


Four ducks on a pond,
A grass-bank beyond,
A blue sky of spring,
White clouds on the wing;
What a little thing
To remember for years
To remember with tears!


*/ This post is inspired by WPC. Take a moment to notice your Now, and share a photo of it. Perhaps it is something imperfect, or mundane, or under-appreciated. Maybe it is a simple moment, or maybe it is something grand./*