Good Days

Good days are not perfect ones

Good days have complications

Good days are mundane

Good days are relative

Good days hold tension

Good days can seem better upon reflection

Or worse, sometimes

Good days can be restful 

Good days are exhausting

Good days are all about perspective

Good days are about who you’re with

Good days feel like setups

Good days prepare you for what’s next

Good days are hard to schedule

Good days can be hard to find

Good days hold the sunrise and the sunset

Good days sleep in

Good days are a feast

Good days are leftovers for every meal

Good days give you a breath 

Or a stretch

Or a pause

Or a break

Or a rush

Good days remind you what is real

Good days are a cuddle and a dance

Good days are a race around the house

Good days are a theme park step count

Good days are a cozy book and a cup of cider

Good days are a celebration

Good days are a sigh of relief 

Good days are a spell of silence

Good days are full of noise

Good days are filled with crystalized moments

Good days pass in a blur

Good days last forever

Good days are over in a blink

Good days are full of family

Good days are when strangers become friends

Good days are brand new books

Good days are stories that are old friends

Good days are the change of seasons

Good days are the height of them all

Good days can never be repeated

Not exactly. Not at all

Good days can hold a rhythm

Good days can teach you something

Good days are lessons learned

Good days fall through your fingers

Good days hold you up

Good days.

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