Comfort, Comfort, Comfort
How to describe comfort?
I don’t know how to describe it.
It’s as if an abundance of joy
will forever plague my heart.
Never abandoning me,
Never dying.
~
Memories it is.
The comfort that will never
Stray away from my mind.
The laughing with you,
The content tears when we accomplished something
impossible.
~
The comfort and strength your being
wraps me in,
keeps my heart beating.
And my mind working.
Tick, Tick, Tick.
~
Your smile, so ravishing and infectious,
Makes my heart swell with
A joyous content.
If comfort you give me
I so truly hope I return
the miraculous favour to you.
~
Comfort it is.
Comfort of living.
Comfort of being with you.
Comfort of having a life with
wonders, hopes, and dreams.
~
So, how do I describe comfort?
Well, I suppose I just did.
Comfort, Comfort, Comfort.
What a phenomenal word it is.
About the Creator
Aasha Bianchini
Avid reader, writer, and lover of all things classical.
When I'm not navigating the rigors of high school, you'll find me tapping away at my keyboard creating characters for my first novel, whilst listening to Tchaikovsky or Shostakovich.
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