A Perfect Day

I know nothing of the roots of mortality and therefore, cannot question all known forms of certainty But, as I look out and gaze into the eyes of infinity, time stands still and the fabric of reality is pulled aside like a veil revealing all its secrets and hidden beauty The sun shows its first rays For most, it is just the rise of another ordinary day For me, it is morning and the start of a perfectly glorious new way It is a perfect day to have a perfect day Each day, I dance the dances of life, every time, to a brand-new song, on a brand-new stage and I cannot but query how pale and tedious my world would be without the magic and intrigue of mystery Even in the light of day, I am often surrounded by a murkiness that seems black as midnight on a dark moonless night Waiting for some new day’s dawning, I continue my search for a different way… And today… promises to be just that … where the journey, with or without admonition or restriction, becomes my destination So, with droplets of hope and pride as well as with love, peace and forgiveness by my side, which most times lie hidden deep inside like dancing shadows veiled by some shimmering moonlit tide, I now choose to bid goodbye to yesterday and embrace this promise of a new and perfect day It really is a perfect day to have a perfect day!!!