Of Love, Remembrance

The smell and feel of sun dried sheets
This Earth
Mornings with nothing to do
Freedom
The serene silence of meditation
Solitude
Croaking of the evening frogs
Words
Rainbows floating across my room
Imagination
Waddling ducks along the stream
Nature
The sandbox where I play and dream
Fun
The whispered touch of the morning sun
Beginnings
Those perfect memories of things to come
Dreams
My reflection, like a mirror, in your eyes
Love