It is all happenig there as usual

It is all happening as usual,
It is all just as the
Cosmo graphically set path,
Undeviating Sun and stars,
Seasonal shifts and each
Daying into night,
You walk out into the streets,
Your pet following you,
wagging its tail,
big cats crossing across,
whether Europe or America
the sentiments are always
there, groomed within you,
at times you negate them,
not those pets, their shiny
eyes as if lolling on you,
The sprouts of flowers
of SPRING destroying
the sprawling vacuum ,
blossoming into a new Life,
Hope moralising on the Creator.