The clean kitchen floor
An eggshell white
The subtle blissful warmth
Of a cup of sweet tea
The joyful, endearing chatter
Of never-ending tales
The scintillating, splash of sunset
At the end of a leaden day
The journey to one’s soul
On the ebb and flow of Blessed Recitation
The engulfing warmth
Of being loved
Savoring moments of silent contemplation
With gratitude
Is Happiness
Posted in: Poetic Reflections
ihsaanlife 
Posted on March 16, 2011
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