Daylight beckons me watching running spilling out of darkness the day begins with breezes of breath tears of joy crags of a life well-lived without regrets. The birds are playing and humming their songs sometimes screeching, but always authentic. Oh, to be like a bird…

Inspired by this song here People long for light in which they feel something warm To some that’s a bright smile in which they find charm To some it’s just the little things Longing and reminiscences Gentle touches in a soft cafe The peak of…