it smells like
fresh coffee
new paint
the aroma of rose
and freshly mown grass
it feels like
plush cushions
warm fires
the touch of a weathered hand
and embrace of one dear
it tastes like
a fiesta
chocolate pretzels
the sweetness of exotic chocolate
and bitterness of a decaf cup of coffee
it sounds like
old vinyl records
Marvel movies
the ring of laughter
and old stories reborn
it looks like
a family gathered
friends around a table
the sight of school children all around
and those loved growing near
people grow
life evolves
circumstances change
but hope?
hope remains
Oct 7, 2019
Oct 7, 2019 at 8:46 PM UTC
it smells like
fresh coffee
new paint
the aroma of rose
and freshly mown grass
it feels like
plush cushions
warm fires
the touch of a weathered hand
and embrace of one dear
it tastes like
a fiesta
chocolate pretzels
the sweetness of exotic chocolate
and bitterness of a decaf cup of coffee
it sounds like
old vinyl records
Marvel movies
the ring of laughter
and old stories reborn
it looks like
a family gathered
friends around a table
the sight of school children all around
and those loved growing near
people grow
life evolves
circumstances change
but hope?
hope remains