What could be more beautiful?
a woman amongst friends,
the passing of a happy stranger,
the ray of sun on the windowsill,
and the glowing of joy.
What could be more serene?
the ease of the nap granted,
the tear that finally falls,
the peace finally acquired,
or no longer feeling small.
What could be more desired?
the family you always wanted,
the friends that give you a call,
the providing of your bodily needs,
and the feeling that you’re connected to it all.