Sunshine

The golden rays of summer days are pleasant and fine. We all dance in the warm sunshine. The dew of the grass is cool on our toes, but the sunshine awakens the lily and rose. The bees become busy in making their honey, and we watch them fly when the day is quite sunny. The clouds dance above us in a field of blue. Childhood is a golden age for me and for you. It's as golden as the sunshine, and like honey, it is sweet. The simplest pleasures in life make for the greatest treat. When the sun sets in the sky, remain happy, my friend. It will return to us soon, to dance in once again.