a silly little poem for your Monday
a lady bug went surfing with me.
The sea was so calm and blue and green, she thought a dip would be the perfect thing.
She decided to dive in,
but her wings were too small and could not help her swim.
I scooped her little body into my hand so she would be safe and
together we rode a wave.
The ride was swift, but not paralyzing.
She was excited to experience my kind of flying.