A Day Well Spent

In the realm of desires I long to find,
An 80-degree day where humidity’s kind.
A companion, true, for earnest talk,
Where honesty’s words are a gentle walk.
Moments of laughter, pure and bright,
Blissful minutes, surrounded in love’s light.
The wind in my hair, and a sunkissed glow,
Simple joys that we know.
My family is strong, their wellbeing dear,
Forever untouched by worry or fear.
Inspiring souls, like stars above,
Touching others with simplicity and love.
Real connections, no masks to wear,
Raw reality, a truth laid bare.
On Windy Ridge, I stand with glee,
Barefoot, grounded, wild and free.

-BB