Like a magazine.
Like a soda machine.
Like Halloween.
Like a dryer sheet.
Like some vitamin C.
Like a maitre d.
Like pumpkin pie.
(Not some sweaty guy at the gym.)
Like a candy bar.
Like a rental car.
Like a cookie jar.
Like some fryin' dough.
Like a boat show.
Like Hoops & Yoyo.

I started the day out laughing.

Rise up this morning,
smile with the rising sun.
Three little birds
perch by my doorstep,
singing sweet songs
of melodies pure and true,
saying, "This is my message to you."

Singing, "Don't worry about a thing,
'cause every little thing is gonna be all right."

(Bob Marley, "Three Little Birds")