Some may call it lazy
Others refer to it as folly
But nothing in the world is finer
Than that of a gentle sleep
For the grass is ever so green
And finer than any linens
The sensation of summer is here at last
And school's time is finally passed
Half a year of work is done
The warmth and tenderness of my bed of greens
Surrounds me with pleasure
As the smells of winters past fades away at last
Giving way to all the scents that summer has brought
I need nothing more than a gentle breeze
One that shall forever blow near the sea
With the saltiness that at best calms my every thought
Oh and how the waters sparkle in every way imaginable
As if to say rest there if but only for a day
While with our rhythmic beating of our waves
We serenade you to sleep
Now, after all, I've said could you truly state
That nothing good can happen when you sleep till its late
How foolish can one be
I am quite simply surrounding myself with God's beauty
I left the finest for last
As the sun touches me with its shining gleam
I must remind myself that it is not a dream
For even if it last but a day
This paradise shall not stay
For night draws ever nearer
And my blanket made of the finest sunbeams begins to fade away
I must say goodbye
To my slumbering paradise