My Type Of Day.

For weeks it had rained,

Every day it poured,

The river rose and flooded the fields.

But suddenly it was different,

Yesterday it did not rain.

I awoke and looked out

There was frost all over,

The sun shone on me.

So we went for a walk,

A walk in the frost and sun.

This was my type of day,

The days I always enjoy,

As we walked along the path

Trees and bushes at our side

The birds sang their songs,

Sang their songs to us,

Squirrels scampered near to us.

I was once more with nature

In the middle of its wonder,

Its beautiful artwork

And wonderful symphonic sounds.

A glorious time on this day

Thoroughly enjoyed.

I awake again this morning

And once more it is raining,

So yesterday was remembered

And hopefully more days will come,

More days like that one was.