Laughter in puffy clouds

          Hmm. Watching the puffy white clouds drift
by my eyes. Closing and dreaming. Ah the laughter
that echoes inside my chest. La.

         Childhood is recalled and a huge quirky
grin explodes across rosy lips and freckled cheeks.
Ah such joy in the moment.

         Softly I whisper my thank you to Jehovah
over innocence of childhood.

         Now less melodies are being sung by the
birds. More rustling of the leaves and starting of
cars. Ah the morning rush is underway.

        Still I am not disturbed by the views of those
in a hurry. I am still absorbing the beauty from my
balcony. Such serenity.

       Seated here in light denim, purple and a loose
braid drapped over my right shoulder. No
containment. Just simplicity in the beauty of Jehovah's
work.

      Ah a moment where the sunlight breaks through
the unruly clouds. Blinks the comforting light upon
my soul. Uplifting my copper strands in a dance
with the wind. My spirit shines brightly. The love
felt in the seconds of thoughts. Ah indeed I feel
beautiful.

     Thank you Jehovah for your words of
encouragement. Ah the love, the patience and
the strength given. So much to praise.

      Hmm. I close my eyes once more to enjoy more
breaks of hope throughout a cloudy day.

      What about you dear friend? Any hopes for
the day?