It's Going To Be A Good Day - Poem by Angela Wybrow
There's plenty of blue sky,
And the sun is shining bright.
Hurray! hurray! hurray!
It's going to be a good day!
I'm sat on a speeding train
And I'm London bound again.
I'm going to sing with my choir.
Of this train journey, I never tire.
I love the constantly changing view.
To see, there is always something new.
The train hurtles towards Waterloo Station,
Passing amidst a still sleepy nation.
For a while, together we will croon,
And finish our show an hour after noon.
After that, I'll go for a steady trot.
I love walking the South Bank, when it's hot.
I love it when you can take your time,
And when time is entirely all mine.
The day is off to a really good start.
I have an excited feeling in my heart.
It's going to be a good day, I have a feeling.
These kinds of days are just so appealing.
From the drudgery of life, it gives me a break,
Like indulging in a slice of gooey chocolate cake.
When you take a trip out for the day,
All of your problems just seem to drift away.
Days like these give my heart a really big lift,
Like when you receive a really special gift.
My soul is in joyous rapture.
This special feeling, I am trying to capture.
I'm nearly there, so I'll be on my way,
But, like I say, it's going to be a good day!
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