Beneath the cerulean, boundless empyrean wide,

A vibrant, kaleidoscopic palette of flowers swayed and pranced,

Bugs feasted with meticulous, insatiable hand,

And a dilligent, wandering ant somehow found it’s way inside your pants.

Zephyrs graced the world with a gentle, calming breeze,

And the radiant, golden sun left each being tenderly kissed, beauteously warm, and serenely blissed.

The day lingered, unhurried, in no frantic rush,

And decided to take a break and wait for us.