Yesterday night gave birth To a song, spirited and sprightly; It made my soul sparkle too, And since then, I have been oh so lively!

Neelam Saxena Chandra
Yesterday night gave birth To a song, spirited and sprightly;...
Yesterday night gave birth To a song, spirited and sprightly;...
Yesterday night gave birth To a song, spirited and sprightly;...
Yesterday night gave birth To a song, spirited and sprightly;...
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The talented and eloquent John Keats wrote, "Yesterday night gave birthTo a song, spirited and sprightly;It made my soul sparkle too,And since then, I have been oh so lively!" The few times daily that we get to experience life's simple pleasures are gifts that we can always appreciate. We should savor them.

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