I do what i do… (A Sunday Afternoon Verse)

“I do what I do…”

 

I do what I do

No more no less

For love

That is the final

Reason for anything

Because I love you

The smell of autumn

Of any season at all

The silence of an afternoon

The echo of a favourite song

The burn of muscles –

After a extra hard run

The cheer of winning teams

The feel of souring joy –

At the moves of a dancer

The way the sun shines

The way my heart sings

The way you smile at me –

When you catch my eye

Colours all lined up

A smell of new –

Or old –

Books lined up waiting

Your laugh when I joke

The way the blanket falls

The job well done

The dinner served

The clink of glass

The lights turned down

The photos turned out just right

I do what I do

No more no less

For love

That is the final

Reason for anything

Because I love.

 

IRWMRH(c)2013

~ by I rise with my red hair on October 6, 2013.