A day in the life,
Free of strife...
A sunny afternoon,
Could end none too soon...
A butterfly, a ladybug, a honey bee,
Flutter and fly, such a sight to see...
A flower blooms, almost before your eyes,
While the softest white clouds, grace the bluest skies...
The grass is green, the Earth is warm again,
You look around and at the beauty you condescend...
There is a magic in the air,
As life appears everywhere...
The very essence of a perfect day,
Makes all troubled times, melt right away...
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