I love little baby ducks,
old pickup trucks,
slow-moving trains and rain.
I love
little country streams,
sleep without dreams,
Sunday school in May and hay.
And I love you too.
I love
leaves in the wind,
pictures of my friends,
words of the world,
squirrels.
I love coffee in a cup,
little fuzzy pups,
bourbon in a glass
and grass.
And I love you too.
I love honest,
open smiles,
kisses from a child,
tomatoes on a vine
and onion.
I love winners when they cry,
losers when they try,
music when it's good and lie.
And I love you too.
