Life is simple again The light of the sun A blue sky No implications for what is to come The trees outside my window Billowing in a gentle breeze Just because Small finches Cute and light Frolic on branches Because they can And sing Their tune Carried on The same breeze That rocks the trees And I Begin to sway too My mind At ease Thank God Life is simple again.
Inspirational poetry, prose, and other musings to celebrate the good things in life. Reminders to always find the good even if you have to squint.