Nothing much to say here
guess it's just one of those days
keep it light, avoid the fight
and fade into the haze~
feeling laxi-daisy
but I'll hold up for the ride
which way to go, i think i know
but now I can't decide~
'cause I'm an indecisive clazy
and oh whoa-oh so lazy and
nothing gets me going, until I'm
runnin' late.
and it's all about the hoping
but no sense in eloping
cause when the sun rises each morning
I wake up feeling great!
There's my wake up email greeting
and I just can't turn away
then I'll wear my eyes out reading
lovely blogs, and waste the day~
Finally found my towel and sunscreen
though the sun was goin' down
found some money for the ice cream
grabbed my bike and tied it down~
soon I sat upon the warm sand
felt it soft against my back
thinkin' when I'm 97
how I'll have that same old crack~
A crab is crawling towards me
and we're looking eye to eye
and he's studying my features
and I think he's gonna cry~
'cause I'm an indecisive clazy
and oh whoa-oh so lazy and
nothings gonna move me, until I'm
runnin' late~
and it's all about the hoping
but no sense in eloping
cause when the sun rises each morning
I wake up feeling great!
And the smell of salt mist roses
are like perfume for the sea
sunset shadows from the boardwalk
cast on sands that are now free~
thought i'd stop and get a bite
sit out on this here balcony
stare out into the starry night
just the stars, the moon, and me~
then I thought of you and wondered
if you were home alone
thought my feelings had been plundered
no time to talk, no phone~
I must admit I've missed you now
and I've wished you'd miss me too
I'll dismiss this all as nonsense
but inside I know it's true~
Soon my fragile thoughts are broken
and the drowsiness begins
half my life is lost on jokin'
and the other half...sleep wins~
'cause I'm an indecisive clazy
and oh whoa-oh so lazy and
nothings gonna move me, until I'm
runnin' late~
and it's all about the hoping
but no sense in eloping
cause when the sun rises in the morning
here's hoping we'll feel great.
3 comments:
It sure was a beautiful day yesterday! Looks like the same today!
Coming up for the graduation?
Oh it is really beautiful today! I can't make it tonight, Ang. I will come up and celebrate another day, take her out to dinner with you and the kids when she is going to be around. Philly tonight, right? I'll call you.
Oh I Love this poem- its fun!Worth stopping by G's place. Thank you.
Ohhhh I can smell the salt roses, and the misty peachy pink to pale blue hazy Jersey sunsets on those lazy days.I can feel the heat radiating off my tanned arms long after the sun set, You painted a beaitiful scene- YOU G- are an virtual artist! Thank you.
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