The skies are blue this morning-
A deep and delightful blue,
Magical with its lucent hue
Stirring my heart’s pulses anew.
Even the birds are lively
After days and days of rain,
Chorusing buoyant chirps and trills
And flitting between trees at will.
And wafting through my window
Is an ambrosial breeze
Laced with sweet lavender perfumes,
That float around my living room.
Oh, what a golden morning!
Flushed with a gracious array,
It’s calling me to put away
All my tasks and toils for a day.
So come, join me for a romp.
Let’s trek through whispering woods
And onward to the rocky shore
Where otters play and sea-gulls soar.