The view from my front porch swing
It is a soul-soothing thing
In the ballet, the hummingbirds dance
Their flapping wings put me in a trance
it is hard to look away
when the squirrels are at play
I watch the turtles slowly walking
black crows above them, constantly talking
As if they are turtle stalkingThe trees start to sway
as the winds blow, their way
The gentle breeze causes me to relax
my porch swing moves forward and back
It doesn’t take much imagination
to find my happiness
from my porch swing station
Try it sometime, it’s the best kind of vacation
