I speak soft words to my home.
It is clean and responds with love.
I hear the windows sing a song.
The fragrant breeze laughs in joy.
I am kept warm by the shining sun.
It smiles on my peacefully beating heart.
My spirit dances with my soul.
I have never felt this happy.
I am no longer alone.
I have silent friends around me.
My hope grows stronger every day.
I am glad to live in this world of beauty.
W. Wayne B.
© 2012 W. Wayne B.