Too Good

A process making its way down the hill
Pulling me along while I kick and scream
Hitting my head on tall and short walls
Bounce right back and then sing a fun song.
Movement comes out in the waves of my hips
Energy rises and spreads out in great leaps.
I stop for a moment to assess the road til now
Chuckle a bit and dive headlong to the unknown.
It's all in the process that things are revealed
Whatever the journey, its river's quite deep.
Just seeing myself in the light of the moon
Once settled and nestled, this life is simply too good.