At the greatness of nature

I smile
in the greatness of nature
when this vastness of being
looks through my heart
and shows me
how easily
we fall
into
the role
of human theater
and lose the bliss of love
at the cradle of our inner child.
Could we ever just be
like the glimpse of
mountain rain
that softly
draws the sun
onto the wings of a butterfly
and fly?