Tickles Her Nose
She sits in her garden surrounded by love
amongst glorious creatures sent from heaven above
the birds in the air that sing a sweet song
bring a feeling she's wanted, that she does belong
the butterflies are dancing in the warm autumn light
kissing the sun rays in the midst of their flight
the wind on her cheek is holding her near
soothing her troubles, her worries, her fears
she bends down to take in the scent of a rose
the soft smell of beauty tickles her nose
entranced in the moment, she sits there and smiles
forgetting the world, if just for a while
Copyright © Tim Smith | Year Posted 2015
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