Advice
These are the things I like
I like quiet, early morning walks
Being alone with my thoughts
The little boy kicking a ball in the field
Where the grass smells of dew and pine
I like how the sun catches the water
Making it glimmer and shine
I enjoy these little things
Like stolen moments
Or when the birds sing
Although the Earth may be burning
And we sit up on this rock
I take comfort in the little things
That is knowing, listening and wondering
Maybe we're doomed
And maybe we're not
Until then I'll sit up on this dock
Eyes closed basking in the sunlight
Humming a child's melody
Hopeful for the future
And hopeful for me
The only one I needed