bringing forth fruit

 

in from a daze I woke in an amaze

carrying two bottles of water

running up a hill I met jack and jill

walking and playing pickle ball

I pointed to Jack to look one way

as Jill jumped and slid down into me

where we ran and executed our very plan

time to be who you want to be

seems like a song yet hear me come along

as I craft a story to bring out me hero

to dance upon the embers in the fire

all things are and for my best

like a jiggle and a wiggle watching I smile

enjoying bringing forth fruit or some call a dream