Gemotions

The slow piano music was a pleasing background to the event. He sat at a table, letting the rhythm soothe him. He had spent the morning walking through the park, and the beauty of the trees and nature had left him with a feeling of deep pleasure. Now, it was time to speak.

He took a slow sip of water, and found his gaze was drawn to the details around him. The elegant flower arrangements, the polished silverware, and the happy faces of the guests, all blended in his vision. He took another breath.

When he stood to speak, the words came easily. He shared his memories of his mother, and found himself smiling with fondness. He felt a light feeling, and the moment was something he could not help but enjoy.