I Love a Life of Simple Joys or April Awe

 One of my favorite spring-highlights is unfolding...maple tree buds

I love a life of simple joys

Cup o’ chamomile tea

Laughter of April afternoon

Trickling through lace-graced tree

The tender tug of budded lures

Soft wafting overhead

Starred dark where dreams embark before

We are asleep in bed

I love the color of surprise

The violet stars that fall

To dapple dells and spark swells of

Sheer wonder-of-it-all

The innocence of child and pup

The flower-bowl of earth

Crowned with the perfect hue of blue

The merriment of mirth

Roused by the way the day begins

As heaven overflows

And mercy brims into hymns of

Coral, purple and rose

And as if this was not enough

Bird song that rings and rings

And rouses from awe-humbled hearts

Joy for life’s simple things

I love the way spring makes us glad

From our head to our toes

Like a firm handshake that can make

Us smile in spite of woes

The way that April woos the land

With kisses fit for kings

And wakens us to worlds unfurled

With wealth of simple things

I love a life of simple joys

Dimple in chubby cheek

Of baby boy or girl, a curl

To tease, a chin to tweak

A little plot to teach a tot

Who makes the garden grow

And how the seeds we plant can't hide

And we reap what we sow

I love the way a warm hello

Makes worth the farewell tear

How grief is the brute fruit of love

Yet oh, so very dear

If I could ask for anything

T'would not be stuff or toys

But just a humble plea to see  

Life, rife with simple joys

© Janet Martin

I love a life of simple joys

Dimple in chubby cheek

Of baby boy or girl, a curl

To tease, a chin to tweak...