I walk to door of a problem,
repaint it with grand colors.
Than, walk through it --problem no more.

I move, through the heart
with its many corridors that offer sanctuary.

I dance, at day break where sun shines
inside grace to bless a new moment.

I sing to merge with birds who gracefully fly
so I may fly in days landscape.

I walk, move, dance, and sing
in the celebration of life a gift to match the self.