perfect human imperfections
the gentle roll of a teardrop
down a sun-beaten cheek
falling from eyes of incomprehensible depth
ocean eyes
endless moments in time
snippets of absolute joy and content
small eternities of a life that's been lived
sleepless nights
early morning hours
of peace
of solitude
a mind, a silent fortress
deep breaths on cold days
stinging lungs
seeping warmth from a hot drink
the slow spread of a smile
the result of a scandalous idea
a wisp of smoke from a house-chimney
conjuring images of a cosy, loving family
all the little things
the little bits of beauty
are what to live for