Happy Days Poem by Wandering Scarlet

they're here again
the flowers are back
the sun is warm
the gentle breese has returned
for this i am happy
these happy days i always look forward to
and always rember
it is the re-birth of my joy
the feeling in which i thrive on
i live all these days to their fullest
i sit outside, under the trees
i take it all in
through all my senses
the smells of flowers
the sounds of birds
the heat of the sun
the feel of the grass
the freshness of the wind
i sit and relax
embrace every feeling, as though they were treasures
i feel completed and fulfilled
i think about what ill do tomorrow
i think about what ill do today
i think that i should not be thinking too much
so i clear my mind
and let go of all my feelings
and i just tune into my surroundings
and feel completed and whole
these happy days live on forever
and i live every single one