One morning I saw a couple on their front porch sitting in their

chairs with a look of no worries or cares.

In their hands was a cup that had a tiny little steam billowing up.

The morning light was slipping through the trees adding to their nonchalant appearance of ease.

Their eyes were gazing upon the rising steam from their enchanting pond rocking in their chairs on this morning of a new dawn.

As I passed them by I threw up my hand for a quick wave their peaceful looks I longed with an envious crave, onto work I must go remaining faithful and brave no matter what the day brings to be happy in spite of what comes my way.

Written
by
Dale

(Me 😂)