What makes me smile

A memory of your tender, radiant grin, Your warm embrace, your gentle, sweet kiss, My heart glows with delight and joy within— In your presence, I simply can’t resist. When my grandchild grows bored of every toy, I propose a classic game: hide and seek. Her laughter when she finds me brings me joy— My whole being lights up with every peek. At times, I sit alone, feeling adrift— Then a caring voice on the phone revives me. Across the line, hope and connection shift, Dissolving solitude, setting me free. When illness keeps me resting in my bed, My family’s visit lifts my weary soul. Their comforting words flow until I’m fed With warmth and care that make my spirit whole. In moments strained by sorrow and despair, When I yearn for strength to face the pain, You appear, a steadfast friend who dares To lift my spirit—my smile returns again. I watch the cherry blossoms paint the sky, And see children reaching for the ripe fruit— Their laughter echoes, making spirits fly, Their simple joy becomes my own pursuit. Seeing someone familiar after time apart Sparks a warmth that radiates so bright. In that embrace, my soul and heart Find once more their soothing light.