I have a few moments spare,
So I'll think about my weekend,
Collars on dogs, jackets on,
Can I come along too?
You'll just get tired,
Oh, ok I'll sit here awhile.
On their return I hear sounds in the kitchen,
Let's make spaghetti bolognese for lunch,
Can you still eat spaghetti ? they shout
I start to answer , no but I can wear it,
My smile fades, as I hear their reply,
We'll do pizza for her.
I escape into the garden to gaze up at the sun,
No, he hasn't got his hat on,
The word shining springs to mind,
A family on holiday,
A smile creeps across my face,
I recall a film with Jack Nicholson.