there is today,
If we see things in this way.
Walking by the sea,
Writing bad poetry,
Swearing up a storm
About how it’s getting warm.
Noticing a new fruit
and animals so cute,
Enjoying what’s almost funny
And focusing less on money.
Living for today
in your own special way,
Knowing you’re amazing
Even when others are not praising,
Deciding to just dance
When ever there’s that chance.
And singing along
Expressing gratitude
For readers, songs, and food.
