You are all done up in your finery,
waiting for him to arrive.
A visit to your winery.
A nice long drive.
The sun is shining
and you are feeling good.
Nothing today,
can put you in a bad mood.
You make some tea while you await.
Suddenly you hear the creaking of the gate.
The doorbell rings.
You run to answer.
There he stands and you begin to banter.
Laughing and smiling,
That's how he makes you feel.
Sometimes you wonder is it just a dream.
His humour cracks you up every time.
His caring and loving makes you a team.
Of you go with the sun in your hair.
The wind blows softly.
The birds are singing.
A sunny day and life is good.
Nothing can put you in a bad mood.
Verse: Sandra Kavanagh (c) .
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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