Oh to feel the sun on ones face
the gentle warmth caressing the soul
shining its way deep inside
as if a firm fire in the stove
to walk under trees of shade
as the light plays its games
making the kind of shadows
only seen by candle lite
on walls of night time
to turn and turn
held in this moment
to lazily drift away to places on high
and here the summer birds sonnets
as they sing their chorus
as if to announce your arrival
to dip hands in cool waters
as you float on down stream
under willow trees
as they part their limbs
to allow you by
to close your eyes and forget
all that is for that instance
and be a part of a beating world
that lives inside
and outside
of the very essence that is you
to smile and laugh
to hear the sounds of nature
as it lives and breathes
flowers a bloom
colours regal
fit for king or queen
smiling and bowing
as you walk past them so
this is the beauty of life
wrapped up in a single
quality street yellow wrapper
filled with the rapture and joy
you surely deserve so
~X~
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