It Was To Be Our Day
it was to be our day
we would take the motorcycle out
thru those two-lane mountain roads
but nature had other plans
i do so love you holding on
arms wrapped around me
as the woods go by
i feel as if we are running free
across life's great meadow
but today, i have the savor of breakfast
croissants, your chocked full omelet
crisp bacon, coffee, a touch of cinnamon
watching the rainfall, holding hands
occasional thunder, bolt racing across the sky
its crescendo startles you
my arm enfolds, the world is secure
the constant reminder
a day can never disappoint
the ordinary reveals the roots
are buried deep in the extraordinary
the depth of moments spent with you
OKC 5/22
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