Author: maiamom

Night falls, and we close down our day.

We head for quiet sleep.

And now our eyes are closing.

Our rest is full, and deep.

Behold the dancing daffodils:

they spread their sunshine wide.

They splash delights of color as

they bring the Spring inside.

We send blessings to our travelers

for a safe, convenient trip,

for a flight that’s uneventful,

not a single hitch or blip!

Safe travels!

The forecast is for drizzle –

for a day of squishy weather.

There’s no use in complaining.

We are all in this together.

Sharon is a techno-whiz.

She always makes things work.

She does it with such kindness that

I don’t feel like a jerk.

Thank you, Sharon

May this day be like butterscotch:

warm and smooth and mellow,

with skies that fill you with delight —

creamy, butt’ry yellow.

Good night,

sweet dreams,

my precious one.

May angels hover round  you.

May you sleep soft

and sweet and deep

and only love surround you.

A single crocus!

What a treat!

It’s something rabbits

like to eat!

But I have ONE –

a sight to see!

Blooming for my

neighbors and me!

I’m a trav’ling man.

I’ve traveled far.

I drive long distances by car.

Sometimes I stop

to check my load,

but then I head on

down the road.

The roads I like to

travel most

are those that stretch

from coast to coast.

But I don’t care, I don’t complain,

when I drive down a shady lane.

I like the streets in quiet towns

where I’m the only car around.

I’ll put my foot down on the gas

when I head up a mountain pass

and ease my car to very slow

where signs say kids will likely go.

I’m a trav’ing man.

I just go on.

I sleep at night.

And drive at dawn.

I’m a trav’ling man.

Sleep now.

The dark has come.

Lay down your tired head.

Sleep now.

The night is here.

Let peace surround your bed.