A wonderful world

The warmth of the morning sun beamed through the shabby curtains that day as she awoke from what felt like a life time asleep.
She had opened her eyes for the first time to the glory of life's qualities in all there golden magnificence.
A silent tear of relief rolled quietly down her cheek, as she approached the dusty window.
Forcing it open she inhaled the healing crisp morning air as the breeze blew in a soulful tune, she looked up to the heavens and sang sweetly along to the playing melody. 
And as if by magic a shower of abundance began to pour over her all of the universe's finest qualities and she thought to her self 
What a wonderful world