Perfect days

Because despite it all, its a perfect day. The sun didn't shine. The cold didn't leave. But I wore my red scarf and my favorite gloves. I saw the grey clouds and my smokey breath. Because despite it all, its a perfect day. The sun did shine. It burned my skin. But I got to feel its warmth and saw its golden colors. Because even if the sun doesn't shine tomorrow, music will still ring in my ears. And when music fades I know my smile will never. Because life is too perfectly imperfect. Because regrets dont exist when there is today. Everyday will always be the right day. The perfect day.