To say something happy with no pretense,
emit a smile without being sought
an aura that radiates,
seeing the good not giving a second thought
To admire the beauty,
in its simplest state,
where it is what it is,
no need to create
Perfection found,
in the iota of the moment
It’s solitary blink
it’s only component
Gathered together
in single units individually
each one greater than the sum
of its entirety
And the wait
the final scene of life’s reel,
the summation
of all to be revealed