Sunday afternoon
Quiet and hot
A breeze in the trees
Although cool it’s not.

No cars driving by
No wildlife to be seen
It’s all so quiet
A good day to daydream.

The sky is so blue
The trees green and tall
Amidst their glory
I feel quite small.

Though not small like a bug
Easy to miss
Just small to the world
And the greatness that’s His.

So as I enjoy this nice day
Before a new week will start
I’ll just daydream for a moment
Of some dreams in my heart.

Then back to work for awhile
To make those dreams come true
For no matter what the days hold
That’s what I’m gonna do.