It’s just another gorgeous day

In this terrific world.

One takes one more unknown way

And faces unexplored.

 

It’s just another breath of wind

Caressing depths of mine…

Another smile within the sprint…

Can life be called a line?

 

Or maybe it’s a cliffy hill

Threatening the dreams?

Or maybe life is just a mill

Swinging in the winds?

 

Life is frantic, pleasant, blessed,

A tasty cake with a spicy crest.