Two For Lunch

A beautiful day, yes one of the best
Seventy degrees with clouds in our sky
Nice fluffy clouds with lots of blue
We sit and watch them go floating by

We are in a field on a picnic blanket
Around us the flowers bloom
Never has there been such a day
Everything dances to a tune

There you are in summer bonnet
And I in my leisure dress
It makes winter seem like an illusion
Far away and not to be sensed

In the basket is plenty to eat
We don't have any cares today
If only time could stop right here
And here forever we could stay

Copyright 1995 Robert Luttrell