I am so easy to please.
Pastel sunrises, vibrant sunsets
Shooting stars, and fairy lights
The first fallen leaf of autumn
The first green shoots of spring
Blue sky, thunderstorms,
Fireworks, and sparklers
The smell of the ocean
The smell of freshly made coffee
The smell of freshly cut grass
Random acts of thoughtfulness
Unexpected compliments
Cooking for people I care about
Someone else initiating a hug
Genuine concern and interest
Laughter, company, and affection
When someone texts me first:
“How are you?”
“I saw this and thought of you!”
“Do you want to get coffee?”
“Happy new year!”
I am so easy to please
It hurts me that hardly anyone tries.