Aroma of Light

Aroma of light... the earth smiles when it blooms.

Friday, January 30, 2026

Bird


 I want to sing like the bird

In the first ray of sunlight at dawn

Giving thanks to God while looking up at the sky

Because His grace always saves us.


Guard my soul with zeal

May the Holy Spirit, white dove

Make me look like an angel,

May I call God the Father: Abba.


 Waking up to offer a prayer

And start the day on my knees,

That is what my soul desires.



It's not easy to find you with the eyes,

I also want to remember you at night

To become a mirror of your light.

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