Finer Things in Life
The smell of green, freshly cut grass,
A firey, orange sunset bringing joy
Getting an A in that difficult class,
Being asked to the prom by that one boy
Listening to your favorite song
Alone, jamming along
Sleeping past nine,
Knowing that everything is fine
Giving candy on Hallows Eve,
Lights on the Christmas tree
Before Easter, making a basket weave,
On the Fourth of July, fireworks to kids, bring glee
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