Saturday's Serenade*
Golden sunbeams, a canvas bright, A park's embrace, a pure delight. A Saturday's serenade, a joyful sound, Children's laughter, carefree, unbound.
Picnic blankets, a checkered sight, A feast of joy, from morn till night. Frisbee soaring, a playful flight, A dog's wagging tail, a happy sight.
Beneath the shade of ancient trees, A gentle breeze, a soothing ease. A world of wonder, a child's surprise, A twinkle in their eyes, a starry prize.
As twilight descends, a fading gleam, Memories linger, a cherished dream. A Saturday's serenade, a heartfelt tune, Forever etched beneath the harvest moon*
