On normal days I do not worry about what others might think or see.
I feel no shame or insecurity.
On normal days, I’m happy, I’m free.
On days like these, I’m at ease with being me.
On normal days I do not worry about tomorrow.
I feel no gloom, no condemnation.
I smile, I laugh.
On normal days, I’m as happy as can be.
On normal days, I neither think nor wonder.
I simply cast all kinds of fear asunder.
I see the good each good day brings,
and choose to celebrate little things.
On normal days, simply into the sky I stare;
..but normal days are rare.