In the crisp cool air of autumn approaching <br />I sat with my face upturned to the sky <br />Soaking in the serenity of my surroundings <br />I can still hear the echo of your voice in my ear <br /> <br />The skies have become ever so blue <br />Soft clouds perched intermittently <br />The sun warming my skin <br />I recall your gentle touch <br /> <br />In a picture perfect world <br />It would always look like this <br />You'd always be there <br />I'd forever feel you near <br /> <br />Then I come to this revelation <br />As in all the people in this world <br />We have found each other <br />And that to me is picture perfect<br /><br />Lillian Jamison<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/picture-perfect-11/
