HOLIDAYS

I’m flying home across the land,

Clouds around on every hand,

Giant white mountains stretching high,

Reaching upward to the sky.

Sitting aboard this tiny plane,

Bounced around once and again,

Best place for me is on the ground,

Seems like this is what I found.

Was it worth it, you ask of me?

I would say, absolutely!

I’d do it again right away,

Is what I certainly would say.

There really is was no better way,

For this my little holiday.

Go where you like, the choice is free,

But for me, it’s Nice by the sea!

© 2019 Steve McLeod.

Thanks for joining me today and Muffin and I will see you again on Monday!  Hopefully.