MAY WE NEVER LOSE OUR WONDER!
May the little things never stop to matter.
The caressing feel of hot sun rays at 10.30am on a tuesday morning.
The harsh embrace of harmattan as Christmas approaches.
The vivid gulps on a drenched throat feasting on cold water.
The labored steps of an old man as he tries to relive the golden days on a football pitch.
The feeling of clear sphincters after surviving another bout of catarrh.
The lovely burns of disinfected hot water on the skin after a long journey.
The priceless taste of roasted corn mixed with coconut.
The silent sigh of relief from finding a long lost credit card.
The cacophony of cricket and frog sounds on a wet wednesday morning in the suburbs.
The innocence & glee of a 4 year old welcoming a mother from work.
MAY WE NEVER LOSE OUR WONDER. AMEN
