Poem for her 926

Night driving

She doesn't like it much

I don't mind if I am awake

And the traffic light

So from time to time

To get places we go out at night

Drive till dawn

Stop and rest

Take in  the sights

Rest the day away

Then off to new places

Day or night driving depending

On where we are going

Picnics at midnight are cool in summer

Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.