A Happy Day

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I tuck a little trinket
In my little pocket,
Tucked way down here
with nothing to fear.

It's dark but by my side
It has somewhere to hide.
It's warm not cold
It has room to unfold,

Here's what it says:

I got the smiles on a sunny day
Sitting underneath a willow tree
I'm holding my hand
because I'm thinking of you
There's not much to do
I have nothing to prove

So I wonder:

Is the Earth smiling?
Is the sun shining?
It is here,
It is now.

Are you breathing fresh air?
Are you looking up there?
Way up here,
Way up now.





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