Saturday, September 1, 2012

The Porch


My favorite place,
Is painted in white,
And everything about it,
Brings me afternoon delight.

Floral scents surround this place,
And the breeze brings a chill.
There is a part of me,
That wishes to stay here all day,
and if I could, I know l will.

There is a time of day,
That I long for to come,
A time to reflect,
A time to ponder.

In this place there is serenity,
Erases worries of here and yonder.