Gentle snoring next to me, reminding me of the good man God has given me,
The genuine delight and laughter of two good boys, experiencing the fun of a helium balloon and what it does to their voices,
A little girl who still loves to sit in my lap, snuggling in,
The warmth of her head as I bend in to kiss the top of her, sweet smelling and clean,
The bright green of spring that seems to glow from within, bursting with life.
By: Laura Jarrell