Oh, magical Batchwana Bay!
My latest Muse, if I may say;
Your mesmerizing blues,
renew, every hue, now anew.
Meandering road tempting alights,
along your pebbly aqueous delights.
Lone eagle swoops to fish and eat,
bustling ducks converge on the shored treat.
They hustle, gawk, fly, and run,
I seem to spoil their gastronomic fun!
Speeding in a turnaround these birds,
Turn and pause, they think me leaves.
I bend to pick driftwood nearby,
they observe my audacity, “Oh, My!”
Thats their pose, in pause, you see,
A kodak moment they gift their enemy!
I laugh and tease, pause and freeze,
without partaking their meal, graciously leave.
A pretty church I pass, the bells do chime,
my heart dances in this paradise of thine.
I hear squeals of laughter, splashing water,
in gay abandon are bikes, boat, sons and daughters.
Perfection! I watch, memories lit, quit all sense.
Before the echoes pass, amidst heavenly presence.