Country Breeze

You and I sit with our rocking chairs pointed west

We talk about the corn it will need cropping here soon

And the Texas summer heat this year will be one not to forget

Homemade ice cream and watermelon slices cools us down

The kids playing in the swimming pool

Bunny rabbits hopping around on the ground

No rat race here only thing racing is a train of in a distance

Red birds singing along with locus's

Dew berries popping up along the fence

We raise our kids where the god lord is blessed

Where we know our neighbors

When a kindly deed is done we do not forget

We sit on porch and feel the warm country breeze

Taking it all in

This is the only place we will ever want to be

Shannon Wendler

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