That Pleased Her So Much

A white light pierced the heavy resting clouds,
I could tell that She was pleased with me.

My inhibiting judgments, had
Paused for a short moment
Just enough time, to admire
All of my blessings, that

Pleased Her so much.
As I continued on my casual walk,
She sent me company,
A gentle breeze glad to talk.

 

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