In the quiet of the morning dewdrops glisten, silky beads... Promises of happiness, a hint of laughter through the trees. Sunshine sings a song of warmth; Peace whispers in the leaves, A gentle touch - A soft caress, a warm midsummer's breeze.
We have just entered our first week of Autumn and the dusk/dawn temperatures have fallen on que.... (Sigh).... I'm just not ready to let those gently whispered songs go...
When two men hit the reset button and decide to go out looking for the good in the world, they not only find it but also a lot more.
P.S. The title is listed on Amazon under Look for Something Good by Robert Drews (not by Robert H. Drews)
A very sweet poem, Deborah.