DAY FEELS GOOD Sun across the afternoon, smiles turning up on cue, someone says we're staying out, everybody says, “Yeah, true.” No schedule worth protecting, no reason to pretend, one small joke becomes a moment, then the moment starts again. Day feels good, yeah, the day feels good, little bit of laughter doing what it should. Day feels good, let it roll like that, everybody catching where we're at. Quick words, quick wit, three thoughts packed into six, switching subjects mid-sentence, laughing when it doesn't fit. Half a plan, then half another, someone changes everything, nobody needs a perfect answer, nobody needs to be the king. Bright faces, easy timing, little jokes between the lines, someone starts a funny thought, someone finishes with a smile. Day feels good, yeah, the day feels good, little bit of laughter doing what it should. Day feels good, let it roll like that, everybody catching where we're at. Fast little observations, sharp replies and sideways grins, one idea becomes another, then the whole room joins it in. Nothing complicated, nothing staged or overdone, just a bunch of people finding different ways to have some fun. Day feels good, yeah, the day feels good, little bit of laughter doing what it should. Day feels good, let it roll like that, everybody catching where we're at. Keep that smile, keep that pace, let the afternoon take its space.
