Simple pleasures Stories

Much needed rainclears my head I walk smiling.Watch faces trip peopleI love the rainI bounce happily. Standing at the bus stop,I see the cutest thing:A little girl, no more than five years old. Her mum looking miserablethe girl with a big smilejumping in the puddles.Simple pleasures,we often overlookI love the rain.

I am just a simple girl who enjoys the simple pleasures Let it be listening to the rain hit on a tin roof or the smell of freshly cut grass, on a warm summers day. The way you take my hand softly in yours, as we walk along the beach, listening to the waves, as they softly caress the shore. Or maybe it's the way your eyes shine so bright when you look at me allowing them to be the windows to your soul. The way your smile w...