Catch that morning breeze.
Our weekend’s near. Let’s all cheer!
Sail into this day.
Rush hour at the lake.
No one’s late. They meditate.
Slow lanes sail in peace.
Think I’ll float my boat.
Seeking peace, my stress should cease.
Traffic’s for the birds.
Monday morning blues.
Skip the news, let’s take a cruise.
We can always dream.
Blue still shines through gray.
Small boats will sail, without fail.
Peace rolls into shore.
June, you’ve brought such bliss.
Buds and boats, that breeze I’ll miss.
Oh, to be a kid.
Find your morning bliss.
Ignore the talk, take a walk.
The best views are free.