It’s Sunday morning,
All is quiet,
No one stirs,
It’s good to have time.
What does lay ahead,
And what can we do instead,
If we had a choice.
Tag: Sunday
Sunday 03/11/19
A lovely morning,
The sun shines through my window,
With its bright clean light.
Today’s begun well,
Made some income,
Wrote some verse,
Put the washing on.
Sunday 21/04/19
It’s time to awake,
Enjoy the beautiful day,
And meet an old friend.
Mine is my guitar,
Trying to make those strings sing.
A chord cordial.