The Most Beautiful Perfect Day.

This beautiful weather

we've been having

is too good to be true.

I keep saying to myself,

"This is the most beautiful day

there has ever been."

Today,

I lay in the grass

at Rock Canyon Park

and looked up at the sky

and thought,

"This is the most beautiful perfect day

in the history of beautiful perfect days."

And that made me a little sad.

The Kip in my head said,

"Napoleon, like anyone can even know that."

I can't know that.

I haven't experienced every beautiful perfect day

in the history of time.

I haven't set criteria

and rated them

and come up with a definitive list.

But I feel like today

is the most beautiful perfect day.

Am I wrong?

I thought about it,

and decided

that I'm not wrong.

Every new beautiful perfect day

is the most beautiful perfect day

there's ever been.

And even when the sun sets

on that kind of day,

you can sleep well,

knowing that beautiful perfect days

are never going to stop coming.