Eir.M - The gift of today

The window painted shadows, everything felt right.
I felt the air inside my lungs,
I felt the beating in my chest, a simple quiet miracle,
More precious than the rest.
I didn't need a reason, didn't need a grand design,
Just the fact that I could feel the sun upon these eyes of mine.
The coffee in my favorite cup, the warmth between my hands,
The rhythm of the ordinary, the beauty of the plan.