The Simple Things of Life

The things I want from life are simple and uncomplicated. Not too much nor too less.

I want to enjoy the cup of tea without a worry in the world.

I want a lazy stroll in the light breeze as the sun goes down on the horizon.

I want to skim through the books of my favourite book for the umpteenth time while a new stack of books lays discarded, only to be picked up late as night falls.

I want to walk the rain-soaked roads under the moonlight with no one in sight and no soul to harsh my mellow.

I want to gambol to my heart’s content as the waves crash against the shore and the sun kisses the horizon, casting shadows.