YELLOW DAYS

THERE WERE DAYS OF LAZING AROUND AND LYING IN THE PARK


OF LAUGHING AND GIGGLING ALOUD,

SAYING RIGHT WHATS’ ON YOUR MIND

WITH NOTHING MUCH TO WORRY ABOUT.

DAYS HEAVENLY ON CLOUD NINE,

OF LAUGHTER, SUNSHINE, BRIGHTNESS, FUN

WITH NO PAIN, ANGER, OR CRYING

DAYS WHEN YOU COULD BE GLAD AND JUST RUN

AND BELIEVE THAT ONE DAY YOUR DREAM’LL GO FLYING

DAYS WHEN THE SUNRAYS

WENT STREAMING OVER BUTTERCUPS

MAKING THEM SHINE WITH RICH YELLOW JOY

DAYS WHEN YOU COULD

HEAR EACH OF NATURES’ BREATH

BREATHE IN THE HAPPINESS

AND LET IT SINK IN.

WHEN YOU COULD LIE ON EARTHS’ CHEST

ON THE TENDER GREEN GRASS

AND LISTEN TO THE RHYTHM OF HER HEARTBEAT

IN THE BEATS OF THE WINDS.

DAYS WHEN BUTTERFLIES COULD STILL VENTURE INTO YOUR THOUGHTS

MINDS SO EMPTY OF EVERY WORRY.

BLISSFUL DAYS OF VACANT PARADISE

DAYS WHEN BAD GUYS COULD TURN TO GOOD,

WHEN BARBIE DOLLS WERE PRINCESSES,

WHEN FAIRYTALES COULD BE BELIEVED IN

& GOOD GUYS WOULD ALWAYS WIN.