The flowers outside in the garden have bloomed.
They're purple and white,
and some are yellow.
The smell of flowers paints memories,
beautiful ones of my childhood.
Days where you and I
planted seeds in the ground and waited.
Waited until the beautiful flowers grew.
The smell of coffee surrounds me-
strong and warm.
It fills my heart with love.
Not only are images of coffee stained circles
on the kitchen counter coming to mind,
but the feeling of warmth.
The warmth of coffee reminds me
greatly of the warmth of your embrace.
The sound of music coming from my speakers
echoes through my ears.
The piano ballad of Tiny Dancer
brings me back to the dressing rooms
where you helped me get ready for stage.
The little things in life
remind me of the greatest blessing,