When I think of motion, I think of waves,
The waves of life as we move to its beat,
Motion is the beat of the heart in rhythmic tones,
It is a note of joy when two hearts meet…
It is laughter and smiles among friends,
That brings joyous movement to our faces,
It is candid moments of beauty that's unforgettable,
There is certain motion in the most familiar places…
A stereo of sound is motion for dance,
Through the airwaves of time it sets a mood,
Sending our senses into a tumult of thoughts,
We play in motion to the sound of music…
Motion in progress is what we crave,
It calls us in every sense of existence,
The wind in motion is a garden of loveliness,
Pushing us forward with loving persistence…
Beauty is the unfolding of a rose in motion,
It is the petals of colour that exudes the essence,
Of the motion of creation in its finest form of growth,
Flooding the atmosphere with a fragrance of finesse….
Motion gives us a delicacy in life,
So never slumber, never give up,
Never stop searching, never stop working,
For then you’ll cease existing,
Because…..
Existence is motion, and motion is existence!
