Sunday Morn Breaks

~ Sunday morn breaks ~ Sunday morn breaks cool and crisp In my son's step there is a new zip Although the sun takes its time To burst through oak, maple and pine As he strides toward the woods The road's bursting with goods Lilacs, violets and sunflowers With Nature's beneficence showered He pauses to stretch, to sigh, to inhale Fragrance's freshness filling lungs' sails Abruptly pivots ~ jumping for joy How lucky to be a young boy