Thinking of those things,
That comfort my soul...
Tangible feelings. that
Make me feel whole.
Those first few cool breezes,
As fall settles in....
The wind in the willows,
A grandparent's grin.
A bloom-filled crepe myrtle,
A merry-go-round...
Finding pecans
Amidst leaves on the ground.
The warm scent of cinnamon,
A crisp, clear blue sky...
The hug from a loved one,
As we say goodbye.
The scent of a baby,
Fresh from his bath...
The road to contentment
Has no shorter path.