a summer poem

Here's a poem written in the summer to remind us that the oncoming winter gloom is only temporary.

Through the woods, down to the stream
Is a spot I go to dream.
The sun shines bright
the birds sing loud
and I think of a life that could
make me proud.
A life of peace, joy and no strife,
gives visions of happiness and better life.
While fish swim and bugs crawl,
the quiet solitude beats all.
With warm fresh air and a clear blue sky,
only good happy thoughts need apply.
Its very easy to feel refreshed
just stick to happy thoughts to be blessed.

By Anonymous Woman