The newborn leaves are covering trees...

Аркадий Шляпинтох
The newborn leaves are covering trees,
The morning is full of refreshing breeze,
The sun’s beautiful smile is lightening skies.
Everyday that passes is like winning a prize.

Life is wonderful even if you are old
And grandkids are teasing you:”Grandpa is bold!”
Their laugh is ringing like a jingling bell,
And you are just happy – nothing else to tell.