Comfort Poem by Alexandra Motschmann

Comfort



Every day great for sure
depending with which eyes we see
even a quarrel might be
in the end a revealing pleasure

Just paying life it's excitement
with all those little challenges
and creating contentment
without the need of revenges

Enjoying family and friends
with a curious and gentle approach
reaching each others hands
being each others coach

Comfortable of what ever occurs
with a smile on our lips
embracing life's flavors
and wiggling ones hips.

Far away of monotony
even so it's stony
composing a symphony
and dancing in harmony

Wednesday, October 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: comforting
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