Riches of Simplicity
The surf of the ocean,
The clouds in the sky and
The fragrance of a forest.
Or,
The contours of a sculpture,
The sounds of a harp and
The coupling of some words.
Or,
A smile on a friend's face,
A stroke from someone dear and
A whisper of the one you love.
Oh,
Let us not pass by the
Riches of Simplicity.
© François DulaPay

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