Feng Shui'd
On one morning of a brand new day, When the trees of summer waved in the wind. I thought of the question, "What is the way?" And thought about what might have been, had I used strategies of Feng Shui? Sweet birdsong echoed in the trees as the summer winds whispered sighs. The breezes all aligned to rise with the beginning of the newborn day; a perfect moment of Feng Shui. My soul was in tune with the playful air as the sunrise came to the morning fair, Fresh on my lips was a thoughtful prayer. A beautiful start to a perfect day: Some natural pattern of Feng Shui. The vibrant melody I heard resounded and repeated all my words. In harmony, the notes adhered, to the harbinger of a wonderful day, a peaceful moment of Feng Shui. I sensed in Feng Shui's natural balm, a tranquil, blissful morning calm. With the night past; life was renewed, and all of heaven was imbued, by this moment of a brightening day; Oh, time is the master of Feng Shui. Life is no stranger to surprise but I knew that, before my eyes my question was answered in such a way, it brought me new meaning for Feng Shui, and how I can live it everyday.
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