Pastime Picnic

As the Sun shines through the trees,

We look up under the shadowing leaves,

Lay and reminisce together.

In this cool, sunny weather,

Take some time, a length of two breves,

To laugh at past and present shenanigans conceived

Back when we were so naive,

Or chatter about anything and whatever

As the Sun shines.

Eating snacks, playing make-believe,

Shrieking as the folded napkin figures escape in the breeze

Feeling free, light as a feather

A nostalgic picnic under glistening aether.

Savoring this time before the end of tomorrow’s eve

As the Sun shines.