Meditating I Sat On This Shore Poem by Genova Maaa my mother

Sun resurrects from the womb of the earth
after a night's sleep and rest.

The sun reveals itself in golden rays.
My God created the sun and the moon.
How great and majestic and full of beauty
will be my God in his glorious splendour.

Nature elevates me from the mundane
to the highest levels of adoration.

I am happy to watch the sun rise
sitting on this stone on the shores
of this river and to meditate.

The golden rays fill me with joy.
My heart sings and dances.
Do you come with me
to bathe in the river of joy?