The sun shines, even when it's raining and the sky is grey.
He's merely taken his hat off; taking a nap.
But when he wakes and splits the clouds, the birds
rejoice, singing in tune with all of creation.
Sparrows and robins; their songs fill
the air with gladness and merriment.
My heart leaps in tune to the chirp chirp
and coo coo of the local wild birds.
Spring is here; rejoice and be glad
for all that we have.
The apple and cherry blossoms blowing
over me, makes me glad to be alive.
When things don't go my way, I'll smile and say,
'It is what it is, get over it; there's always tomorrow.'
Today I will laugh and be thankful for the sun
and all that thrives in this place I call home.