I’m so damn happy
I could shit sunshine
and burp rainbows.

The flower pedals
smile as I walk passed
and the grass bends
toward me.

The Sun beams
but only at me
and the trees bow down
as I pass by.

Black cats scatter
when I’m in sight,
and the crazy Pit Bull
licks my hand.

Squirrels follow my walk
tails in the air.

Birds chirp old songs
of Simon and Garfunkel
and there was that night
“a silver moon on high.”

I don’t know how
I deserve today
but thank you Lord
I silently pray.