Moving about in younger years,
Sometimes brought laughter, sometimes tears!
This town, that city, a new state of mind.
Always a cool destination,
How many friends did I find?
California was golden alright,
So desperately dry.
Plan a picnic on any summer day,
With not a drop of rain from the sky!!
Boulder, Colorado, Carolina too,
Down south do they call that constant sweat,
Humidity or dew?
I’m glad i landed where I’m at,
Being older now and wiser at that!
Oh, I musn’t forget the freezing tundra of New Hampshire,
As I sigh……
There are two seasons up there…. Winter and the 4th of July!