Poem: This Day Is for Me!
This Day Is for Me!

When I get up in the morning I say, this day is for me.
When I looked outside and see the beautiful blue sky I say, this day is for me.
In the springtime when I see the first flower in the garden, I pick it up, kiss it and say, welcome, for this day you are for me.
When I look in the mirror and see my blue eyes, I say, thank you God, for it is with my eyes that I see what is around me and what is inside me.
I can’t tell you my feelings, but I can tell you that this day is for me.
Frances Buratovich
December 23, 2004
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