What's inspiration?

Inspiration is like a fountain.

Well no, more like a soft rain over a meadow,

Maybe not even water at all, like a candles flame,

Or perhaps more like sunlight forcing a crack between heavy rain clouds,

Scratch that, it's more like a gentle breeze through the treetops,

Or maybe the cool feeling of cold metal on bare toes,

Something like the shimmer of precious gems,

Or the softness of a furry companion.

Perhaps it's in the warmth of a cup of coffee,

Or in the laughter of close friends after an inside joke.

Maybe something in the crisp morning dew,

Or the togetherness of a familial gathering.

It could be the color of someone's eyes,

Or their smile,

Or the things you feel around them,

Wether they be positive or otherwise.

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Maybe inspiration isn't too hard to find,

If you know where to look.