How We Choose To Think
Birds are singing welcoming the sun
As woodpecker hammer on tall trees
In this bright day, wildlife is having fun
Miles of clear skies spread far as one sees
Lift your hands like wings of a bird in flight
Reach for everything you want today to be
Some things may not be in the near sight
But our choices with time, allow us to see
What is now far, will be like what is near
Before us soon, as our eyes do blink
What we find in the distance out there
Will come from how we choose to think
Heidi Sands
6/2/17
Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2017
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