It is the flash of the firefly at night.
It is the width of the Pacific Ocean and the depth of the Mariana Trench.
It is Mount Everest's peak and the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime.
It is a shadow cast on all living.
It is the beauty of Ha Long Bay and the mystery of the Death Valley.
It is a mother's love and a father's Guide.
It is a beauty that never grows old.
It is the little shadow that runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset.
It is a mystery that can not be unfolded.
Life is beautiful.
© Nicholas B. Erick