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Rituals

Lyrics: Morning smells like wet bark and berries on the breeze, Tiny streams are laughing as they wind between the trees. Paws in puddles, nose to ground, soft earth under toes, I follow all the quiet paths only the forest knows. These are my little rituals, my simple ways of being, I wake, I wander, sniff the air, take comfort in repeating. Spring returns, the world renews, but I just do what I always do… Little life, little heart, finding joy in small things too. The sunlight leaks through branches, painting freckles on the moss, I tilt my head at buzzing things and marvel as they cross. Claws tap gently on old wood, curious, patient, slow, Every sound becomes a question, and every question helps me grow. These are my little rituals, my simple ways of being, I wake, I wander, sniff the air, take comfort in repeating. Spring returns, the world renews, but I just do what I always do… Little life, little heart, finding joy in small things too. Sometimes I think the world is big, too big for something small like me, But then the wind sits close and says, “You’re right where you should be.” There is peace in doing what I did the day before… Because even tiny lives still touch the forest floor. So I keep my little rituals, and greet each day the same, Soft steps, bright eyes, quiet breath, no need for louder things or names. Spring will pass, and seasons move, but I’ll still do what I always do… Little life, little heart, happy just to make it through.