Poetry of a Blind Girl

cookies

Cookies

They're sitting in a store on a plain white shelf

The voice in your head may say;

If I get those I can have one with the children while they play

Leaving a small smile on your lips , in your eyes a happy gleam glows

The instant warmth of a bakery on a cold winter morning.

They may say;

Have a nice day

Wishing a smile to your face, in your eyes a thankful gleam glows

Packed in your lunch in an office on one of those busy days it lays with a note from the wife

The note may say;

Don't stress, things fall where they may

Bringing a smile to your face , in your eyes a fond gleam glows

On a tray with milk and a comfort like no other

And your mother may say;

Don't worry honey, your perfect in every way

Bringing a smile to your life, in your eyes a loving gleam glows

Cookies,

They brighten your day, an array of flavour,

They make you warmer, happier, fonder,

But don't get ones that are unlabelled

You know there are raisins in there

3/10/17