It feels...
Like playing in puddles,
Or dancing in the rain.
Like running through sprinklers on a warm summers day.
Like staying up all night to watch the sun's first rays.
Or sitting on the roof to watch them fade away.
Like blowing out birthday candles,
Or seeing a fireworks display.
Like snow days where you get to stay home and play.
Like chasing butterflies,
Or cloud gazing,
Or getting a call from someone you miss.
Like puppy love,
Or a cute little crush.
Like waking up to birdsong and morning bliss.
Like a first kiss,
A good book,
And a heart full of hope.
Happiness feels like all of this and more,
If you'd only open your eyes and see what life has in store.
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A Tangle of Hurt and Happiness - A collection of poetry
PoetryAs you all may know, I am not a poet. But when inspiration strikes, I write in whatever way it comes to me. I hope you guys enjoy!