Do you remember? That lazy summer’s day? When a few sleepy raindrops Cradled by the sky, Rolled over and fell down From their soft beds? You do remember, don’t you? How they landed on your cheek? How gently you woke them up, With that sweet smile of yours? How the spark in your eyes Made the sky applaud? You may not remember But the wind, the sky, And the sun do. Do you remember? When trees shed their leaves, To weave a crimson carpet Between your feet and the dirt, For you to dance on? You do remember, don’t you? When the autumn wind Took your hand, Gently grabbed you by the waist, And swayed and twirled, While leaves made music By rattling and cracking Beneath your soft feet… You may not remember But the wind, the trees And their leaves do. Do you remember? When you felt cold and blue? When flakes of snow dropped by To say “hello” On your ice-cold window? You do remember, don’t you? They drew a forest for you, To remind you of your home. You thanked them by gifting The warmth of your hand, Your imprint on the forest, To show them where you belong — In the green, in the dirt, In the woods and in the snow… You may not remember But the cold, the frost And the forest do. Do you remember? When you fell asleep Deep beneath the ground? When the earth embraced you And claimed you as her own? When your laughters And your tears, Your smiles and your blues, Your freckles and your scars, Became flowers of bright colours To rise up and greet the sky, The sun, and the moon, And waved to the stars? And the stars waved back? You do remember, don’t you? When the bees came to hum The songs of life? When butterflies kissed you On your petals with their wings? You may not remember But the bees, the dirt, The vines, the leaves, The sky, the sun, The stars, the void, And the time do.

Image credit: Feature image generated with DALL·E using a prompt based on this poem and its themes.
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