Wednesday, February 8, 2012

Moments Cherished

Young bird sings sweetly,
Chirps a song of summer days.
I cherish this tune.

Flame red sun rises,
Tearing away the darkness.
I cherish this light. 

Lemonade and ice,
Melting the thick heat away.
I cherish this taste. 

Sand beneath toes,
Comforting my weary feet.  
I cherish this feel. 

Fish cooked to delight,
Spiced with delectable herbs. 
I cherish this taste. 

Moments of pure bliss,
Glorious flashes of joy. 
I cherish these days.

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