Monday, August 29, 2016


Warm breeze blowing
Bird's singing
Sky is blue
Wont be here long
I hear a whisper
Only thing
Kinda sad
Did not want to leave
Gazebo talks to me
I bet you miss your Dad
Well yes I do but I believe he is having fun
My son and him are having a long chat
Gazebo talks and says yes
Now is time for me to go home and not to be so sad .

~ Becky Lee ~

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