Counting the days now getting to hours Mounting plane coming closer my dears To see those faces I left with tears Hoping no war zone will inturrupt no fears! Left the trees in blossoming groom And scents of roses spreading the room Leaves will be changing the dresses soon From green to shades of vivid chromes! Walking across the parks in winter clothes Holding hubby with walker, those days no more Counting maples, firs, I will be alone Limping on oak leaves wind has blown! Getting on tram to see friends so gay, Admiring the flora, getting naked by day Ageing has slowed down the limbs this day Yet thoughts running fast to share fun any day! UK the Empire on " Sun never Sets" My second home with loved ones for decades Visiting the land with full of respect My pleasure even at this limping stage!