There are days I can't help but stare
at this sight
I see before me and wonder how I fair
so well that I feel so light.
I get so happy, looking at
the city skyline
as the sky dims like that
when evening comes on time.
The colors fade to darker ones
that calm me to the core
and I feel the air dancing comes
with the city skyline evermore.
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A Little Bit of Happiness, A Little Bit of Joy
PoetryPoems for the soul or whatever you feel like. Most of them are happy because that's nice, right? Anyway, these are just fun little poems about all sorts of things. If you want you can even make a request on a subject or style! Except suicide or self...
