Happy Days

The days are light in my arms

free of worry, full of charm

friends aplenty, my family’s love is warm

even my cubicle is close to my home

not a strand of my hair out of place

no need to stand and then pace

seems like things are going my way

my mind a Rubix cube one solid color

not mixed up and jumbled

put the dryer on low tumble

wrinkle-free clothes

clouds out my view can’t hear any thunder

I know right now life’s full of wonder

good reason to sleep and not slumber

I give thanks for these days when the sunlight shines my way.