A Modeh Ani
By Shloime
If I lived everyday like it’s my first,
maybe as I awoke to life,
life that is apparently me,
I would notice,
I would notice my heart beating in my chest.
it's beating, it won’t stop.
I would notice
notice that I’m breathing,
breathing, without even asking,
My chest expanding then deflating out through my nose.
I notice
I notice my existence
I would walk then in the world
slowly I would walk
I would be marveled,
marveled at marvelousness itself
I would look at life,
I would look and say something like
Whatever this is, life,
I’m glad I can try it out.
To live every day like it’s my first
It seems to be a way,
a way to be in a world
maybe this world too
A way to wonder
Wonder and be thankful.
A way to be open,
Open to a beautiful world.