A Good Day
A Good Day
Waking up on the bed,
With the first kiss of Sun,
I started my day,
Alight with a morning run.
The petals curled,
And the leaves shined;
Beating the hearts out,
The trees freshen the mind.
Feet flying to work,
In the hustle of crowd;
Amidst the busy tracks,
And honks on to loud.
Time slipped through the desk,
With work on the rhyme;
The clock flew up,
With smiles to chime.
And it was evening,
Time back to home;
Caring and sharing,
With a tune to hum.
A chat with family,
And the clock struck nine;
Getting all ready,
On the table to dine.
Sleep caught my eyes,
With a chest of dreams;
And I lay on the bed,
With the warmth of the beams.