A nice day goes a long way

Tue, 01/19/2016 - 17:52 -- simncp7

All I could ask for

A nice day

Everything great I have done was on a nice day

They say patience is a virture

But isn't time the real blessing

All just my thoughts

Which I could have on a nice day

Family is great

But are they not better on a nice day

Why do people sulk in the cold

Why do people smile in the summer

I would prefer the latter

But a nice day is a matter of opinion

If I was to live without something why not a nice day

I have yet to meet he who enjoys a bad day

A nice day goes along way

This poem is about: 
Me

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