Days are golden, when the mood is fair. <br />Stretched out across every memory. <br />It is in these times that we are most at ease, <br />most at hope and reminded of good things. <br />Some cannot find this inner peace. <br />This tranqual stage in a day so good. <br />They lift up and cry aloud, asking for answers, <br />with little thought in the question. <br />Will tomorrow be as good as today? <br />Can I smile when I seem so sad? <br />Surely by now, I do understand. <br />Days are golden, when the mood is fair.<br /><br />Gulliver Gimble<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/days-are-golden/
