Perfection

 She woke up in a room bathed in the morning sunlight. She inhaled deeply,walked to the window and drew the curtains. What a treat! Finally,sunlight,after weeks of heavy rain. She could even hear birds singing in the distance.

 She closed her eyes to soak in the warmth of the morning sun, and the aroma of freshly fried bacon hit her. She followed the smell to the kitchen,and there it was. The most important person in her life,standing there,with pots and pans around him,eyes laughing,freshly squeezed orange juice at hand.

 She closed her eyes again. This time to soak in the perfection of this moment. Yesterday didn't exist anymore,tomorrow was far away. The only thing she had was now. This perfect fragment of time. Fleeting,yet forever hers.

 And she could feel the light. This time it radiated from within her soul. Perfection.

                                                                                                 Written by Ms Paragon