Greener

A poem that began while I was drifting off to sleep

On days like this I ponder
Of grasses green and yonder
To chance a look about
What is it I seek out.
To step across the border
Of contentment and general order
Dare I risk a bound
Will disappointment there be found
Alas where I am is peaceful
To leave would be deceitful
So this is where I stay
To enjoy another day.