My World Is...where I find wondrous beginnings.

My world is a wide, wide world

wherever I go, whatever I behold

there's where my world is

calling to me

belonging to me

enriching me beyond treasures!

My neighbours are all one

sharing this village

we call our world

sharing that one thread 

that links all minds

a universal consciousness...

Shakespeare knew what I mean.

We may be from all over the world, but our love for nature brings us together.

And we may roam the world, looking for differences in our culture, in our customs, in our way of life...and what do we find? That we are similar in everything that counts...in our humanity, our joys and sorrows, our love for family and friends, our moral values and even our vices!

This is a Buddhist Temple in Auckland! I like the sentiments expressed in the exhibit. Do read it.

We go in search of fascination

of the beauty of mountains and rivers and springs

we find instead, with fascination,

in the people we meet-the beauty within...

                                                                    Rosie

This poem is dedicated to My World Tuesday and Signs