Hear the faint or loud calls

Hear the anthem that it has written

It is the bell sounding in the tower

It is the raindrops clicking on the stones

It is the hum of the crickets

Feel the warm rays it embraces you with

Feel the love it has lavished

It is the wet grass beneath your bare feet

It is the ocean gently lapping on your body

It is the bite of the wind

See the beauty spreading all around

See the road opening, unfolding before you

It is the seed planted beginning to bloom

It is the child growing, an independent soul

It is the caterpillar, then the butterfly

It is here, it is now

It is freedom