Oh To Be Enamoured
To have that moment,
when a chill that passed nearby,
suddenly does become the fire we live by.
Oh to know the sacred delight of happiness,
might be the shadowed glance in her eyes.
O to believe in the beauty of a moment.
To recognize how very simply our lives can twist,
turn, negotiate a new horizon,
the one that will quickly put the sadness aside.
Oh to know the key,
to that tease,
to the humanity, that resides in our mind,
when all we want to do is let our lives slide,
slow, peaceful, strides toward some ambience,
a special flower,
perhaps it is certainly that essence
of our reality.
Oh to know when the time is right.