On special days; do nothing days; on stay in and snooze days; I wish you were here.
To find new pathways; climb new trails and have short stays; roll in grassy hays; I wish you were there.
Looking at cloudy skies; pondering those storms by eyes; sunny days swarming flies; I wish you were everywhere.
Tidying up after little ones; brushing dog hair off the chair; making efforts ever so fair; I wish we were together.
Foul weather; tough times; moody moments we can’t decline; I wish to share forever.
ACTON28: AGAINST THE FLOW OF TRAFFIC 