Thank you.

The skies are blue again.

The flowers are blooming.

The bees are buzzing.

The birds are chirping.

The sun is warm.

The day is bright.

The lips are smiling.

The soft breeze is blowing.

The song is sweet.

The words are promising.

The rain has stopped.

I can’t express myself anymore.

Let’s go.

Let’s dance.

It’s time to be free.

It’s time to rejoice.

It always has been.

It can't get any beautiful than this.