Striding along on my walk Thinking of a new project Now that an old one neared completion My mind was absorbed And I was missing the beauty Of a lovely September summer day. Then I heard that gentle voice Of my heart, of my beloved Immediately I slowed my pace And found a quiet place in the shade Under a spreading oak tree I listened to the sound of crickets And felt the gentle summer breeze And knew I could choose another path One of simplicity, happiness and closeness to my beloved.
Love.