a touch on my cheek

As I lay here in the shade of the sun, I feel a warm breeze graze my face

It is gentle and soothing and I feel a sense of peace

I close my eyes and feel nothing but love and grace

and gratitude

I am present

Every thing I am at this moment is perfect

Each thought I am thinking I no longer judge

The stillness in between breezes is also a gift

I feel like a bird gliding in the wind, effortless

no need to flap my wings

I can soar just as high

Again comes another brush on my cheek

perhaps a loving kiss from God

or maybe Dad

whomever, it is love all the same