Each Best Day of Our Life

Could be one but will be one
Just in mind and just with time.

Now, who could say? It seems well,
This day, or it’s a bit dull,

Or it’s a real drag, but tears
Could well up some years from now

At the thought of this dull day,
This sick day, this one best day.

Try some of your own best days.
Call them up. Think long and hard.

You may note some weren’t so great
At the time, or were but grew

More so in the long view. See?
This day could be good to me.