:: Happy As It Is ::
Contentment
I wake up to your cold breath on my cheek
I seize that picture perfect moment
To relish the love that all hearts seek
To ride over the feeling of contentment
Like a ballerina rising gracefully en Pointe
You open your eyes and paint a smile
Entwining me like twins conjoint
Flashbacks back to the wedding aisle
I stare deep into your emerald eyes
I see my past, present and future all in one
Emotions play in tunes with gentle sighs
Your beauty enriches me like the morning sun
Like a fountain springing forth from a desert plain
A certain feeling that my heart embraces
My prayers were not in vain
Contentment is one of the rarest graces
Hamid
12
June 2013
0923H
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