that sound that jiggles in your pocket
the leaves that fall as winter approaches
the warm breeze in mid-March
the metamorphosis of a butterfly
the sound of your voice when you cry
the way you look at someone
the people you surround yourself with
the sunshine as night when dusk approaches
the night as the sun rises
the wind as it slows
the cold when it snows
the sun when it shines
the clouds when they pour
the skin as it ages
the warmth of the oven
the taste of cookies
the stardom in a rookie
the hope in your smile
the sadness in your frown
the anger in your disappointment
the triumph in your pride
the leaps your heart makes
the falls that it takes
the changes you make