This poem it was read in my English class. I loved the poem, so I’ve decided post here.
Not too far from our gray cities
There are skies so clear and blue,
There are beaches, there are valleys
where the sweet sun shines on you.
So, count your garden by the flowers
Never by the leaves that fall;
Count you day by golden hours
Don’t remember clouds at all.
Count your nights by stars, not shadows
Count your life with smiles, not tears,
And whit joy through all your lifetime
Count you age by friends, not years.
Oh, only more consideration… this poem it is awesome if you listen with the song “Smile” by Michael Jackson.