A day of adventures, mostly,
Sits in my memory, somewhat ghostly.
I recall a perfect time
Spanning a distance rather fine.
A day, it was, as part of a whole
Used to rest and recuperate the soul.
But not the body, no that is quite
A totally different thing, to be right.
Many days, it's good to rest
So, with your problems, you can be abreast.
However, the weekends are not for sleeping in
(If it's not already, it should be a sin).
The adventures we face are the kind
That are the best ones to find.
And whenever we find an adventure true,
I'm glad to get to find it when I'm with you.
Saturday, July 25, 2009
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