A quiet walk down the
sidewalk of life.
Is it as peaceful and
beautiful as what you are
seeing now. Beautiful lush
velvety green grass cut and
trimmed to perfection.
Carefully planted and tended
borders of rainbow colored
flowers and various greens
from grass to tree top.

The air is filled with melodies
the birds are singing. Bees are
humming happily as they fly
from blossom to blossom drinking
of the sweetest of nectar.

The wind gently caressing all
within reach causing a slight
movement of ecstasy when it
warmly caresses with the tenderness
of a seasoned lover of many a year.
With an abundance of warmth and
love to bestow to the delight of
many a maid.

If only our lives held this beauty
and allure. A never ending delight
but alas that isn't how it really is.
We stagger and stumble over little
things placed in our way.
We smile and throw head and shoulders
back for those large dips in the road.
Never showing our true feelings to all
If they looked deep inside the would see
a quivering mass afraid to show its face

What is it....
Why fear of course...
This loneliness when not alone.
Dissatifaction when things are good.
Restless but unable to move
Spinning of wheels.
Not seeing the wondrous forest for
the trees.
what is it.....
It is desire of perfection....
Something out of reach to man
As there is no such thing..
A desire of the mind an illusion
of kind...
Why you say because as a dreamer
an illusion maker, a painter of
pictures you make it all happen

But that isn't what life is.....
Life is the gathering of precious
moments nurturing them so they
grow into memories so we can endure
those ever happening dips in the road.

precious39 aka Deanna©

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