The joy of yet another day
To work, to play, or while away,
To feel the warmth of sun on high,
To watch while lofty clouds drift by,
To gaze upon the verdant land,
To see the mighty forest stand,
To gather moss along the stream,
To rest and take the time to dream,
To pick a rosebud fresh with dew,
To know each day will start anew,
To smell the sweetness in the air,
To have someone with whom to share,
To capture moonbeams from the sky,
To hum a tune from years gone by,
To dance with fairies from afar,
To make one wish upon a star,
To love, to laugh, to hope, to pray,
To know the joy of yet another day.
~ Judie Harding
To work, to play, or while away,
To feel the warmth of sun on high,
To watch while lofty clouds drift by,
To gaze upon the verdant land,
To see the mighty forest stand,
To gather moss along the stream,
To rest and take the time to dream,
To pick a rosebud fresh with dew,
To know each day will start anew,
To smell the sweetness in the air,
To have someone with whom to share,
To capture moonbeams from the sky,
To hum a tune from years gone by,
To dance with fairies from afar,
To make one wish upon a star,
To love, to laugh, to hope, to pray,
To know the joy of yet another day.
~ Judie Harding
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