Saturday, September 14, 2019

Rays of sunshine

Stopping and smelling the roses is important it’s said.
Need to recognize the goodness in life not what till I am dead
The warmth of the suns rays beaming through the brush
Clearing my mind of those Monday blues, what a rush.
Moments in life are truly what we make them
When they aren’t there sometimes we have to make them. 
Others can fill our life with happiness and joy
It’s up to us where we take it, decide what we enjoy.
My thoughts drifting through my mind like the golden rays through the bush
Trying to kickstart my Monday just a little push
Locked in this moment is promise you’ll see
Whatever happens I am a happier me.

No comments:

Post a Comment