A weekend of beaches all sandy to play
Honey where do you say we go now today?
Our house of wheels and wind at our back
We drive off to freedom to our luggage we pack
A bird that was broken unable to fly
we find now can swim and wonder now why?
A life for which every day falls into place
Now graces our lives and brightens our face
And sand in the bed and children so glad
bloggin each week. Heck life sure an't bad!

Thanks for sharing my friend. Enjoy the poem!