Analysis of My favorite things

Silk wrapped around a cloud

Diamonds glitter in the morning star

I sit barefoot, under my favorite tree

I only promise to dream of fond memories

Mornings always shined on me with the bright morning light

I have never remembered shedding a tear

The morning haze has caressed my face with the morning grace

I was hugged with reality of love, forever I am embraced

Never did my heart feel pitter, or patter
 because, g-d above, kept me safe and blessed me with what mattered

A four leaf clover, my palm which was kissed

My dreams has always come true, never with a sin

Never did I sweat a tear to complete my day

My poetry has covered my body from dust, to clay

Never did I fear, my own rehabilitation

Because , I never blend my life's depression