Happy in the morning
I open my cottage door;
A clear breeze blowing
Comes straight in.
The first sun
Lights the leafy trees;
The shadows it casts
Are crystal clear.
Serene,
In accord with my heart,
Everything merges
In one harmony …
~ Wen Siang (1210-1280), From Sleepless Nights: Verses for the Wakeful
Notes: Poem – Bluebird of Happiness Stuff. Photo: via Hidden Sanctuary