A Field Day

Image source: My private collection. Estonia, Lääne-Virumaa, Obja village.

I have it my
And she has it her way
That is how we spend the day

Now at night
Laying in bed we say
Things unsaid during the day

Hey babe
I express affection
In the moment

I take
Her hand in
What seems like the end of the day

Hopefully
It doesn’t rain
And the sun sprays her rays

It’s
Getting late
I want to look at fate

During
The dreams
I have when I dream

For me
This is always
A field day at the office

Ian Altosaar

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