There was always something that made life light,
Always something that loosened problems and fright…
Something had given life it’s promises,
Something that made it seem a little more bright…

Sometimes it’s the sky, so vast, so blue,
Sometimes a rose bud, that had blossomed a new…
Anything could appeal to you,
Even a flower by the wayside, bathed in dew…

Once it was the spring, another was summer,
One sprouting new leaves, the other flashing color…
The magic of life rushed in on all sides,
That made everyday seem better, even fuller…

Life is all wonders, looking around,
Keeps the reel moving, adding light and sound…
One day it could be someone you met,
Someone who found you or someone you found…