It was a warm
beautiful day in May,
They were
very gay to be sitting together on the hay,
On the way
to the ocean’s bay,
One letter
shy of the same, their names were Jay and Fay,
They lay and
watched the donkey bray,
The sheer
brilliance of the sun’s piercing ray,
Made them uncontrollably
shout hurray and hey and yay,
It made them
pray,
That the
magic of that moment will stay.
Brussels © April 2015 afesehngwaHilary
