Some men dream of crossing oceans
Some men dream one day to fly
Spend their whole lives out there floating
On the water and the skies.
Some men dream of building fortunes
Some men dream of having fame
Nothing else is more important
Than making money and a name.
But in my days, I see
A RV parked beside a small stream
Blue Birds chirping off the front porch,
A whole new world outside my screen door
The sound of grandkids on vacation
Barefoot feet running
Across the kitchen floor
In my dreams,
Even the impossible dreams come true.
My little buddies grow up and fly away
Everything works out MY way
Man-man, weather guessers are saying four or five days of rain. We surely need it, don’t get me wrong, but four or five more days of this, and I could possibly be “certified.”
Hello Dr. Phil
My name is ……