There was a serenity about him always that had the look of innocence, when, technically, the word was no longer applicable.
But lilies, stolen from grassy mold, No more curled state unfold, Translated to a vase of gold; In burning throne though they keep still Serenities unthawed and chill.
Beyond all the fires of love through which one passes there is the star of Duty, and happy the individual who can live in its serenity.
If a house has a center of gravity, first of all there is stability. From stability there is serenity. I think this leads to a pleasant feeling