Sammy and Daddy,
Lying in the sun.
On the very last day,
Of my vacation.
Sammy looked at me sadly,
In her eyes, a tiny tear.
“Why are you up and getting dressed?
You went to work last year!”
I wandered about the countryside,
Till no longer could I roam.
Returning to my domicile, I learned
Sammy was so happy I came home.