Perfect day

What is a perfect day? Would this day be an exception to every day? Would I be awakened by that beam of sun ray? Would I not be driven by fear and refuse to be a prey? I don't want to be a prey to the demons that roam the earth, that's all I pray Would I be able to stand up for myself with something reasonable to say? Would I escape my daily companion- the solitude? Or would this day be one where I tap into my fortitude? At least, I wouldn't be driven to insanity There'd be no screaming -that would be such a divine impunity The park would be empty and void of the incessant chatter I wouldn't care less whatever was the matter Could this day be perfect? Or would I have to wait the longest?