I know the wind rustles through the leaves and no trace is left of its passing.

I know that the clear blue sky shall bring forth warmth from out of the bright orange star far distant in space.

I know that the sea will break its waves on the shore and then retreat to return once more.

I know that the rain will feed my garden after a long dry spell.

I know the snow will glide softly down and rest its head on the cold ground.

I know that the mist will hide the destination from my searching gaze.

I know that life is a beautiful mystery.

Full of unknowns of which I should not be afraid.