August is a Healing Month
August is the time when most people have a holiday from work, whether it's a staycation or travelling to see your family. For many people it's the only time thay can all be together. I wish you all a happy August and may it heal and regenerate and lay down the foundation for a happy family life.
Gaze up at the August sky
With sunshine on your face
You feel its gentle kisses
And your heart begins to race.
Memories will come flooding back
Pine trees spread their scent
Rosemary, thyme and lavender
Citrus and creme de menthe.
Martini, ice and lemonade,
Gin tonic, vin Rose
Treasure all your memories
Don't let them slide away.
Sunsine on your shoulder
Sand between your toes
where our memories go to
Noone really knows.
Buckets, spades and lilos
Are all you really need
To keep young children happy
With love to sow the seed
Of a happy joyous childhood
Under the August sky
Treasure every moment
Time keeps slipping by.
School reports and problems
Are left behind at home
A chance to heal for families
Frollicking in the foam.
Playing cards and laughing
squashed in a camping chair
On a dreary winter evening
You can always go back there.
Lying on a camp bed
Looking at the stars
Wondering which is Jupiter
Or Venus or is it Mars?
Wearing shorts and t shirts
Washing with a hose
Standing on a sandy beach
And burying your toes.
Covering your legs with sand
Becoming a mermaid
Digging to Australia
With a flimsy plastic spade.
Driving along a country lane
Looking for the sea
That first glimpse is magical
Sixpence for you and me
Cockles and whelks and mussels
Fish and chips and a walk on the pier
A Penny arcade and a dodgem car
That's impossible to steer.
Crossing the channel at sunset
Arriving in France at the break of day
Before we start our journey
Croissants and caffè au lait.
Picnics in a haystack
With bread and strawberry jam
Then later by the river
With bread and cheese and ham.
No seat belts then to strap us in
Though we raced along so fast
Heads stuck out the sun roof
With snorkels to break the blast.
No suntan lotion was applied
To our pale English skin
When it started to turn pink
We simply just went in
Looking for a shady spot
And a lolly to cool down
We never really bothered
About turning golden brown.
Oh I do love August
It's such a happy time
I hope you are on holiday
I hope you like my rhyme.
Mountains, Lakes and beaches
Rivers to explore
Waterfalls and countryside
What could we ask for more.
It's a happy jolly healing month
When families get together
Having fun and playing
Showing they love each other.
thank you to my family who make my Augusts special
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