There is a

place and

time,

for parties

and

wine.

Moments

for touch

and caress,

love, emotion

and

intimateness.

For feelings

of

wonder.

And for

visions

of splendor.

For

spots of

jubilation,

and blips

of

satisfaction.

For fireworks

in the

sky,

on

the ground,

fireflies.

To have

bliss in

our hearts

and peace

in our

minds.

Finding in

the morning,

smiles,

in the

evening

grins.

There are

the perfect

sunsets,

and rises

with a true

love.

Favorite

sweaters when

cold,

and cool breeze

when your body

burns.

There’s ocean when

your soul

aches,

and the forest

for your minds

stress.

In between the magnificent summits of our bliss and comfort, lie our unavoidable valleys of void and monotony, that we call our day-to-day, which we must choose to fill with thoughts of joy, or despair. And that decision, made everyday, determines whether our lives are, or are not, bearable.

Humbly yours,

J