by Lucio Muñoz
Sometimes we need to walk over icy mountains,
Step by step,
Mile by mile,
To finally find a hot spring.
And sometimes we need to go through islands of joy,
One by one,
Day by day,
To finally find a river of love
It is said that finding happiness is the main thing,
How you get there is a secondary move;
So act now and when you find it, enjoy your hot spring,
Your river of love.
Poem by Lucio Muñoz
Vancouver, BC, Canada
Last updated October 05, 2011