Celebration
I wake up one beautiful day.
The Sun is out the wind is blowing,
the trees are singing,
and the clouds are dancing.
A day to move forward.
A day that is great.
Im looking for someone to see me smile
but then im so happy i begin to cry,
Then some how someone asks how you doing,
you say what a beautiful day.
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