A good day is any day
When stories begin and end.
When ours did, millions freed,
Your hope was my need.
“Love is like a walk in the clouds“,
The rain proclaimed aloud,
The mountain and the stream,
Blushed at the kiss and steamed.
Is time the balm or is it love,
The heart still thrills
To the outside into rainbows.
At the end of which a fairy waits
With a deadly smile and a pretty face.
(for a girl)