We all had our hands on our hips
and the sun was spreading out
its arms above us.
All over our world
walking was replacing sitting,
and speaking was becoming singing.
Someone was coming to a house
and sunlight was landing on him at the
door.
Someone else was carrying his cares
as easily as books carry spotless
ideas.
We heard the lives of the world
whistling and skipping.
We typed on our laptops
and words stepped across the
screens,
praising and shouting.
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