I'm Livin' My Life Like It's Golden

The year's at the spring,
And day's at the morn;
Morning's at seven;
The hill-side's dew-pearled;
The lark's on the wing;
The snail's on the thorn;
God's in his Heaven?
All's right with the world!

Robert Browning .... cheers Bobby, you've hit the nail on the head.


Not even going in to work for a while can break this spell!



Golden, Jill Scott, 2004