Google says that we’ll have showers.
Wouldn’t that be nice?
I’d like to feel the gentle touch
of a raindrop once or twice!
Google says that we’ll have showers.
Wouldn’t that be nice?
I’d like to feel the gentle touch
of a raindrop once or twice!
A lullaby’s a gentle thing.
It’s soothing and it’s kind.
It brings a quiet rest to sleep.
It soothes a troubled mind.
My Seahawks “12” is lighted.
I’m all ready for the game!
Their start was not auspicious,
but I’m hopeful just the same.
Kids are killing kids at school.
Just toss Dad’s gun in your back pack.
Add it to your paper and pen
and the apple in your lunch sack.
I’d like to hear a touch of rain
splashing onto the window glass.
I love the summer sunshine,
but it’s time for it to pass.
It’s time for Northwest gloom and drizzle.
We’ve enough of heat and sizzle.
I’ve grown quite tired
of this summer spark.
I’m ready for Northwest
wet and dark,
I’ll play you a Ragtime melody.
I’ll play you a lilting song.
I’ll play you happy, dancing notes
to start your day along.
May Angels guard you as you sleep –
protect you through the night.
May sunbeams dance across your bed
as you wake to tomorrow’s light.
The forecast says:
More heat and sizzle.
I’m ready for
soft rain and drizzle.
We need a little gentle
and we need a little kindness
and we need to leave the vitriol
somewhere quite far behind us.
We need a little loving
and we need a little laughter
and we need some acts of caring
to be Happy Ever After.
I wish for you a happy day
of gentle, loving thoughts,
with butterflies o‘er blooming fields
of blue forget-me-nots.