PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

When you close your eyes and smell the lilacs in spring,

when a child looks at you and smiles because they understand,

when you see green leaves so thick moving in the wind,

when raindrops fall on you without an umbrella and you don't care,

this is happiness

this is Love.

And you know that somehow

- somehow,

everything will be all right.