Serendipity

Relax beneath
the feel good shade
of a willow tree.
I hear the sound
of the humming birds.
Might it be
Serendipity?
Lying in the grass
with the stars above my head.
I behold a falling one
and make a wish.
Might it be
Serendipity?
I search for you
among the fields
of yellow daisies
and butterflies.
But even so,
couldn't it be
Serendipity?

 

Copyright ©2008  Gretchen Ann Decker

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