I have those joys of an ordinary existence, a dream of satisfaction and in love with that day, every day.

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I have those joys of an ordinary existence, a dream of satisfaction and in love with that day, every day.
Your face is bright all steeped in sunshine, more beautiful than the water singing as it runs on a great day.
My heart, it broke, but on a warm spring day of sunshine I realized my feelings have come back all it took was the touch of passionate love.
It was a lovely day, the sun a yellow glitter of early summer and the lush, green sea, rising and unfolding everywhere.
Look around, this day seemed filled with an invisible energy.
I hope and forgive and confess every day to live clean - it seems to be enough, but it is not easy.
I resolved myself to the reality of life. Day after day, week after week passed and I found that a change had taken place within me. My spirits rose, eradicating the remains of melancholy.
When we find ourselves wanting nothing, when one is so full joy emanates from inside and I feel now as if I want to live each day in the absolute fact the sun is shining.
I reflect at the people under the spell of illusion, they start the day confident and speak with self-assurance but have no power.
I can only, day to day, fight to be more confident and good for myself, no matter what other people say.