I always have a splendid day,
it seems so very good,
with long traces of happiness,
behind me all the time.
It make me feel good when I can see,
that the trees are always fine,
with the birds flying up and down,
in their world perfect and nice.
The flowers which look at the sun,
feels lonely when it is down,
the roses with their lovely smell,
makes us feel that the world is big and round.
The things we see, the things we don’t,
makes us feel that the world is slow.
earth’s a place that makes us feel,
mainly that we are home.
Meriam Joseph
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-splendid-day-2/
