and feeding the duck and chicks before noon.
Working at the market early in the morn,
wishing that the weather will be free of storms.
There is so many things that I could do, but I'd
rather spend my day here with you. Walking
down by the stream, watching the kingfisher
feed and holding still the moment, for winter
time is near.
The long days of summer are quickly passing by
and I am trying to store a few filled with rainbows
and sunshine. Remembering who made the sky so
so blue and spending my days loving you.
Ordinary day with a not so ordinary love