Days of My Youth

by Timohy
(Donalda, Alberta, Canada)

On one of those days
those glorious times
those peaceful rays
the clock with it beautiful chimes

I looked into my sister’s eyes
they shone with beauty
she walked among the butterflies
she had that glaze of a ruby

I turned to my brother
him hard at work
he shone like a great fire
with him and his perks

Then I turned to the hills
green with its beauty
off in the distance
I saw the lumber mill

On one of those days
days so heavenly
in the sun's rays
and the birds with their melody