Tylers Poem
What happiness is to me?
A hot summer sun with a cooling autumn breeze,
Thunderstorms in the spring,
The cold, brisk air of a winter freeze,
The way the wind sounds dancing with the chimes
The smell of honeysuckle on the vine
The first star out every night
The shimmering sky at first light
Christmas eve, egg nog and snow flakes
A nice warm bath to soothe the aches
Run 800 yard and win first place
To wake each morning and see your face
Copyright © Cyndee Weir | Year Posted 2020
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