It's the simplest things
That make life worthwhile,
Sunlight on water
A baby's smile.
A robin's bright song
At the start of the day,
The sweet, clean aroma
Of freshly mown hay.
A breeze in the tree tops
That whispers and sighs,
Cold, brilliant starlight
In dark winter skies.
Crisp apple cider
On an October morn,
A mourning dove's call
Sad and forlorn.
Rain gently falling
On dry thirsty land,
A friend who will listen
And then understand.
A soft sandy beach
Stretching mile after mile,
It's the simplest things
That make life worthwhile. |
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