A boiled egg on a Sunday morn
The flight of birds on a field of corn
A trusting smile from a loving daughter
The splash and dance of running water.
A winning goal in extra time
A memory held in childhood rhyme
A pint of ale with a trusted friend
The touch of a loved one at one’s end.
A phrase in a song with a magic chord,
The swish and thrust of Zorro’s sword
A painting where one can enter in –
A rested, silent violin.

Thanks, PG!
Well played, Papa G.
A brilliant set of happy rhymes.