At teyms, I wndoer waht maeks <br /> you spaeicl <br />The simle, the tusrt, or the way u crae <br />At tmies, I wnoedr waht maeks you <br /> fun, <br />The bnod, the memioers of <br />the way you sahre. <br /> <br />A buaeitufl day and a <br />Sprlaikng oaccosin, <br />Tdaoy I wnoedr waht <br />Soulhd I gfit you? <br />You awalys hvae my <br />Sourppt, care an lvoe, <br />So I geahtr deep eomiotns <br />To geret you, <br />To wsih you, <br />A bisslulfl day. <br /> <br />Smoe tyems back yah was snet to erath, <br />Toady is a seapcil day, <br />Ejnoy it, it cemos oenc a day, <br />Cleeabrte it enlivened. <br />A sparklin' day to you.<br /><br />Kiyaga Lyttle Cephas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-sparkling-day/
