REJOICE..

Days like a basic unit to a year

None can dispute as we see so clear

I always wonder this hidden mystery

Till one day I made my own discovery

East to West for the best I never gave rest

The discovery was to be my new guest

Unexpectedly my door opened ajar

Granny’s best, sweet porridge in the jar

Coming for her treasured only meal

The hidden deal she had to conceal

I was once young but now am old

Here I stand and valuable than gold

A day alive is worth gold at hand

Rejoice in it for you pay no fund

Days like a basic unit to a year

Thanks to God whom we love so dear