The Summer of Our Love

Summer of Our Love

I rock singing
In the hammock swinging
Gently in the breeze.

I smile listening
To Mr. Kooka laughing
In the three palm trees.

I drift dreaming
Watching the fish swimming
In the small cool stream.

I ride laughing
Down the byway speeding
In our car so pink.

I sit sobbing
And my heart is breaking
For you’ve found someone new.

I lay dying
And my heart is crying
To leave you much too soon.

By Sage Lucinda BugBug
Catuary by the Sea