I’m going to visit my best friend. This is a great time to go to her place. She lives in Costa Rica. That’s approximately 7 degrees latitude north of the equator.
I’m going from this. . .
. . . to this . . .
. . . and when I get home I hope it will be more like this.
I’ll be gone for ten days, and I can hardly wait.
My bags are packed, I’m ready to go. . . but I know when I’ll be back again. And I’m not lonesome.