Looking Is Such A Pleasure

Poem By Shalom Freedman

LOOKING IS SUCH A PLEASURE

Looking is such a pleasure
There is more in what I see now than I could possibly describe
The street the trees the people going by
The sky
More to see than I could begin to describe

I look and look
I see and see
Happiness and pleasure
In the morning for me

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