I know the wind rustles through the leaves and no trace is left of its passing.
I know that the clear blue sky shall bring forth warmth from out of the bright orange star far distant in space.
I know that the sea will break its waves on the shore and then retreat to return once more.
I know that the rain will feed my garden after a long dry spell.
I know the snow will glide softly down and rest its head on the cold ground.
I know that the mist will hide the destination from my searching gaze.
I know that life is a beautiful mystery.
Full of unknowns of which I should not be afraid.