Can you tell how happy I am?
how it moves me to see the beauty
of another face
in tears
and the purity
of an innocent child
the happy skip and ripple of waves
in the ocean
the froth of its light foam
sparkly and white
the twirl and stumble
of the summer daisies
that you picked for me
the leap of freedom
that hope takes
once nestled in laughter
and the safety of peace
that is how happy I am.
YOU ARE READING
Catharsis
PoetryI just had to jump on the poetry train! These are a few pieces I thought I'd share. Love you all!
