Come sit a while with me beneath this grand old oak tree on our special garden swing
Where wild parrots would often come to feed and roam
and Memories would soar as if on their wings.
Come, let's talk about all the many offerings
that this special gift of life does bring.
Enjoy the cooling summer breezes
and the refreshing sting of the cold winter air.
See the glint of sun through the branches
as you sway back and forth without a bother or a care.
Enraptured by your inner inspirations
and all your wild imaginings . . . On this special seat
That our favourite bohemian New Zealander,
our dearly departed sister-in-law Lynnette. . .
Had joined forces TO SEARCH HIGH AND LOW
for that perfect wooden creation . . .
That she was certain would be just the right fit
for all our family and friends to come and sit. . .
Beneath the towering old oak tree