The Happiest Morning of My Life

I was walking in the park one day morning

The sun, the wind and the fresh air

Left my face with a wonderful taste

I can feel the wind

touched me as soft As my mother's hand

The flowers, the glasses and the branches

Were swaying gently in the wind

They were waving to me as if

"Welcome to our beautiful world" They said

Soon, I got many "friends" to play with me

I sang with birds on the tree

I danced with butterfly in the lawn

I worked with bees in the flowering shrubs

And we burst into thunderous cheers