A gentle breeze, a sky so blue,
No need for more, just me and you.
The sunbeams warm upon my face,
Contentment found in time and space.
No grand desires, no urgent chase,
Just simple joys, at my own pace.
A cup of tea, a well-worn book,
A quiet corner, a peaceful nook.
The birdsong sweet, a gentle sound,
As ancient trees stand firmly bound.
Each breath a gift, a moment bright,
Living simply, bathed in light.
For what is grand, if peace departs?
True richness lives in open hearts.
So let me be, just for today,
And savor all that comes my way.
