Walking along a sunlit path,
Soft veils of green, bright tricklings of blue,
sparkling locks of yellow and pink,
The air embraces us,
Warming happy, bare skin.
Birds entreat us on our light quest,
We walk on calmly, confidently.
A bend in the path,
Deeper into the woods,
We walk together and the path is clear.
Ahead, a fork!
The trail laughs as we stride in unison
Together, towards the End.
But End we do not,
For this is not our purpose today.
The path enjoys our presence,
Because we enjoy walking upon it.