I invite you

I invite you. I invite you to feel. Do you feel the tingles on your tongue that turn words into sentences, that spread out into space? Do you see them flying through the sky like butterflies?

I invite you to listen. Do you hear the whispers carried by the wind, telling of a landscape full of precious memories, remnants of the past? Do you see the sun, how it slowly rises above the horizon and scatters out its light, how it creates shadows that dance around each other, then merge and become one?

We will listen. We will listen to our voices and the contact they make with each other, how together they form a story that is not about an “I” but about a “we.”

I invite you to stop being an “I” and become a “we.”

I invite you.