Cool and windy spring day
as the sunshine fades away,
tree frogs have gone to sleep
and the fish move on down stream.
Under a blanket and just wasting time,
daydreaming of the days of you and I.
Visuals that seem so real almost as if
your arms I can truly feel.
Wishful thinking at its best
the world sometimes is a mess,
I escape in my own way
on this cool, windy day.
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