The sky is sunny, while I ask for money
How good it feels walking on the field
I’m happy to know I’m no longer in the snow,
It’s a humorous day, when I watch the kids play.
Finally, spring! The baby bird spreads his wings
And a melting winter, I’m standing under the sun
Oh what fun –
God is good all the time
Finally, a voucher for a home,
So I can plant my fancy gnome.
My yard is beautiful, so am I;
My mind is clear, so is the sky.
How good is this 2022 year? Can you tell?
Ms. Bowser is getting us off the streets; we’re all going to be well.
