I Will Be Happy

Just let me walk by yellow flowers on an immaculate sunny day.
I will be happy.

Let me speak to the stones about adventures and origins.
I will be happy.

Let me feel the sun tempered by a soft southern breeze.
I will be happy.

Let my first expression of the day and the last be a smile.
I will be happy.

Let all of this be my bread of life from the hand of My Friend
who walks with me.
I will be happy.

Personal note: I just noticed that this ShiningSpirit posting is number 999. One more to 1,000. That makes me happy, too.