Bright and light the air, chatter all around Yet peace envelopes, a contented sound Carried on the breeze, bar-b-que smells A Saturday lunchtime, as hunger tells
Sunshine fighting, against the hint of rain In the distance, the rumble of a train Yet surrounded by friends with nature In the distance, those intending to cater
Simple the scene, without pressure to be Other than oneself, genuine friendship key As spring heralds the start, of what's to come Eager we wait, for the bright summer sun.
And we are going to be entering Fall in a week but the leaves are already falling. Thus, follows winter - my least favorite season. The opposite of you.
Kathy
niah9OPAuckland, New ZealandSep 14, 2019
yes Kathy.....I love the title of the Fall...almost romantic, and thanks for the comment......kathy
niah9OPAuckland, New ZealandSep 25, 2019
Ah...Kathy AU....thank you for dropping in and reading ….and leaving a comment......hope you are well....Kathy.....NZ
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Kathy