Nobody Here Walking

nobody here walking i talk to myself to heal i sing an old late 60s song in the temperamental, indecisive sunshine raindrops then begin to actually fall on my head however that is okay i am off work today and the rest of the week all my errands have been run it is still early in the day all of the bills have been paid my annual physical was a flawless success for a change now i shall sing that song about it being time for a cool change the birds are singing the ducks, the geese, and the swans are echoing my inner feelings the water is glistening and sounding so peaceful, and i have it all to myself the rarest of moments are to be enjoyed in our One Life To Live