Poem for her 106

Dear Readers,


Life is....


Singing in the shower while you know they are listening to you,
Porch swings swaying in the brisk summer breeze empty,
Doors just having been shut as someone passed through them,
Foot steps soft on rugs and hardwood floors passing through,
Cabin walls bright in the summer sunshine as a shadow moves,
Hands holding a large towel open for the still wet singer,
Arms wrapping around the towel and the Girl inside,


Life is...

Fun.


Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.