What if you didn’t have to complain?
What would you choose to do if you were free to do anything you wanted to?
What if the word “boundary” was not in your vocabulary?
What if you dared to dream?
What if your dreams came true?
What if you listened to the symphony of your soul rather than the chatter of your mind?
What is peace?
What is love?
What is contentment?
What is harmony?
What if reality was sweet rather than harsh?
What if droplets of joy rained down every day and you learned how to collect them in the bucket of your heart?
What if happiness became your constant companion instead of a distant relative?
What would happen if you took the time to get to know your deepest, truest self?
2 replies on “Droplets of Joy”
I love this poem especially this line “What if the word “boundary” was not in your vocabulary?”
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Thanks, Ninay. You might find this resource helpful and informative: http://www.wopg.org.
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