A perfect moment often creeps up undisclosed Not carefully planned nor deliberately composed It washes in a feeling of sheer bliss And for that instant, nothing is amiss
It’s the golden sunshine flickering between the trees Or the scent of spring carried on the breeze The innocent peace of a child fast asleep With brow unfurrowed, breathing slow and deep
It’s the whisper of encouraging advice Bringing wise ideas; discerning and precise It is the grace of a child performing up on stage Whilst a parental supportive gaze will all fears assuage
It is beholding the brilliant colour of a flower in bloom And savouring the aroma of its sweet perfume It’s the stirring rise and fall of a classical symphony Whose performers execute their roles in flawless harmony
It’s in diving into water clear and warm Or snuggling by the fireside during a storm It is plunging a set of footprints into ****** snow Or the appearance of a fully arched rainbow
It is the burst of fresh flavours sizzling on my plate Or the knowledge that tomorrow I can sleep late It is the reassurance of a heartfelt hug And the scent of coffee wafting from my mug
It is cycling along quiet, country lanes Or galloping across rolling, wild plains It is the invigorating possibilities of a glorious sunrise Or the thrill of preparing an exciting surprise