The fickle mind

The sound of the rain,
the smell of the fresh, wet earth,
-the touch of the water on my skin.

The goofy look of yourself,
the spark when our arms brush,
-the smile on my lips.

The view of my building,
the dog at the entrance,
-the feeling of coming home.

The characters in a book,
the emotions they go through,
-the joy of being human.

The warmth of chocolate in my mouth,
the calmness around me
-the life that I live

I live.