Sunday Morning

On this Sunday morning lightning bugs flying all around,stars up high in the sky giving me a peaceful feeling sitting here quietly as a mouse by a lake cane pole in hand. Lying on my back relleiving me of my troubles on this peaceful beautiful Sunday morning. I remember when the hurt was real,the truth about me and you with a love you know was true then you went and left me blue. On this Sunday morning all i can say is thank you as i sit by this lake cane pole in hand,stars up high in the sky with twinkling lights,lightning bugs flying all around right before my eyes this peaceful Sunday morning as i thank you washing these blues away this peaceful easy day on Sunday morning.