Him
Happy,
I hear his laugh through his sideways smile
Surrounded,
I feel his warm embrace
Fulfulled,
I see the sun setting in his caramel eyes.
In every rain drop on a tumultuous day
In every ray of rainbow light in a stain glass window
In every discrete smell floating through a Spring breeze
a meritorious piece and memoire of the man I love.
When people ask,
"What do YOU value the most? What can't you live without?"
I don't say
beauty
or
a small fortune.
Instead,
my lips curve into a faint smile
my eyes droop and dream
my mind wanders
and I softly reply,
"Rain drops on a tumultuous day
The rainbow lights in a stainglass window
The smells in a Spring breeze."
and I smile
because I am thinking of Him.