Paradise Poem by Jesus Diaz Llorico

"Beautiful flowers nearby
with swarming little bees
and their colorful butterflies
seeing the lovely skies
with the great silver clouds
sitting underneath this tree
holding my book of poetry
a cup of your favorite tea
and snacks for you and me
with birds in the trees
humming some soft melodies
and with you by my side
gently touching my face
and looking at my eyes
smiling sweetly and listening
to my sweet nothings
and my never ending rhyming
everyone can see
this a fine place to be…
it's so wonderful and nice
we're already in paradise."