Spring
Spring has sprung
The pollen hits my lung
The sun hits my dome
The winter doom undone
Though I'm still not home
Its a long drive to get there
But we all don't care
Cruising past the sand
Will I have time to see it again?
A band of misfits
As good as it gets
Travelling through time and space
With no race.
Amusing ourselves with sound
Positive vibrations transmit
The sun walks on the water
With that our hands clasped together
I pray this lasts forever
Amen.
Copyright © Bradley Smith | Year Posted 2020
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