I might just die with a smile on my face.

I might just die,
With a smile on my face.
And what a change,
Of pace.
Nowadays,
Im only floating through life.
Eyes held up high and wide,
Sucking in the subtle magic,
Of the late spring weather.
Revelling in days of sunny splendour.
For a change I am happy,
And it’s all down to you.
You are a freshly stoked fire,
Rekindling a belief in hope.