If We Were Ours
If we were ours,
What would we do?
I can think of a thing or two,
Or three or four
And so many more.
We would walk on the shore,
Bask in the sun,
Bathe in the rain.
We would run through meadows
Among bright flowers.
Chase butterflies,
Listen to bird songs,
Find treasures of nature
In the woods.
Listen to stories
Borne on the wind,
As it whispered through the leaves
Of the trees.
At the end of the day,
We would return to our home,
Among the unicorns,
Elves, fairies, and leprechauns;
Ready for a good night’s sleep
Under the moon and the stars.
If we were ours.
© Régis Auffray
Love ya!
Jane
Ron
Rebecca
We would run through meadows
Among bright flowers.
Chase butterflies,
Listen to bird songs,
Find treasures of nature
In the woods.
Listen to stories
Borne on the wind,
As it whispered through the leaves
Of the trees.
Well done, Regis!
Well done!
John Michael
Sandie