What if we breathed
as if the air
were sacred?
Each breath would be
a gift,
a kiss of precious life.
What if we danced
as if the earth
were sacred?
Each beat of her bones
would teach our hearts
what it means
to be loved.
What if we spoke
as if words
were sacred?
We would not waste them.
They would be blessings.
What could I say to you then, but
LOVE.
Inky Cat's Poems 
May it be so xxx