Sway
Oh, to sway in a hammock of palm
Glistening in sunlight from our nearest star
Surrounded by trios of succulent mango
Heeding the beat of a jungle psalm
Oh, to rock in a cradle of cotton
Tinted by prism of rainbow delight
Regaled by the whispers of breezy blue rivers
Bedeviled by nothing, all troubles forgotten
Copyright © Mike Gentile | Year Posted 2017
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