Underneath a sun so bright. Come whispers of a hummingbird. Sweet wings of hope. Of telltale innocence. A matter of life to reflect. It is not about me. It is not about you. It is about all of us. Born from the depths of heaven. Nurtured into the veins of earth. A woven cloth of oneness. A silent truth to hold our souls. Pause for a moment. Harbor self-enlightenment. For it will enlighten others to do the same. What is to be, be as one. It does not take much to see it. We can all bind the good together. On white sands and warm hearts. Smiling from ear to…