A tall glass of fresh lemonade, a cannonball into the deep end
A gentle breeze
The babbling of a gentle stream, a warm and cozy embrace
Sunglasses and bubbles,
Waves crashing on the shore, walking barefoot in the sand
The rustling of leaves in the breeze
A long conversation with an old friend, laughter with a new one
A campfire and s’mores
A long drive on a sunny day, the smell of the first rain
New sneakers and a good book
Sunday naps, Singing along to your favorite song
Watermelon and twinkle lights
The first spring flower, the changing fall leaves
The still small voice that whispers Beloved
