oh happy day

oh happy day

In the trees, these birds are chirping.
And the sun, coming down with such splendour
Streaming through these leaves
Soft rays piercing through the spaces in between
Soft puffy clouds, floating – in the sky, dreamy high
Tiny rainbows of colour strapped on them
Infinite blue, endless, endless hours of clear pure blue dotted with these clouds.

Springy flowers; peonies and pansies and dandelions, filling the air with beautiful fragrance – blue, pink and white
There’s a buzz and the bees laze from one flower to the next.

Pollinating, aiding birth and rebirth.
And eating – feeding, breathing, being
Breathing for these flowers and from these flowers.
Happy sighs
Happy sighs as I watch this beauty under these clear skies