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 © | Year Posted 2020

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