Eyes light up
At her memories, now slightly faded
Yet the perfume of them, like a favourite flower,
Haunts in forgotten spurts,
...
rummaging in my cupboard
found a little blue dress
memories came flooding in
as my fingers, it caressed
...
You have filled my worldly cup... Lord,
it floweth over, and spills
you have given me so much...Lord,
my heart with a quiet joy, fills,
...
The beauty of the blossoming tree,
has me totally spellbound
heavily weighed, graceful boughs,
pale pink blossoms abound...
...
That morning cuppa,
wakes you uppa.
and helps u start the day,
to sip the brew and savour the aroma,
...
I was walking along a road
Rather irritable and tense,
When suddenly I came upon
a white picket fence
...
The woods beckon
So green
So deep
nature has woken
...
Little things,
tiny wings
I wish I could fly,
and soar up in the sky,
...
in the garden of the heart are many plants,
my favourite plant is called hope,
the most difficult to grow and care for
but it is that, which helps you to cope
...
Tread not on grass
softly splattered by the morning dew
awaken not harshly,
the colorful flowers
...