To Do Nothing

Today I will do nothing,

Except watch the wind blow through the grass.

Wait for the flowers to bloom,

So I can admire its beauty.

Observe the day of a robin,

As it flutters from place to place.

Study the gracefulness of clouds,

Reading the branches of writing in the sky.

The wind turns the unread pages,

I shall master the pursuit of aimlessness.

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