Blue skies with just wisps of a cloud or two,
a picnic blanket on the mountain grass,
a river below us,
boys with stick fishing poles,
laughing as they wade through the water,
and us playing 'keep away,' our border collie happily being in the middle,
leaping up to grab the twig thrown between my husband and I,
as I sat in my wheelchair.
Thank you, God,
for a perfect day,
while we remember those who have passed on.
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