Finally...

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She's here, right when I need her the most. Finally, she's here and she's smiling.
I'm smiling now.
The color of her, a bright yellow, that light.
That light that shines and stands out to make me smile.
That light- she is standing there smiling.
With her beautiful blue hair and yellow body and that happiness that you can easily see.
She hugs me and her delight rubs on me and makes me happy.
I'm so happy.
I'm jumping around in circles with her and I'm giggling and laughing.
My heart is filled with that thing she calls happiness, my body is being stuffed with that light and my soul is being congested with the disease I caught from her, that jubilation.
And for that first time in along time, I feel free.
Free from the sad feeling that might come back.
Free from thinking about all the bad I've done.
Because I feel so happy, I don't know.
She makes me feel alive, more alive than I've ever felt in almost three years.
I am alive because she's here.

Inspired by : Joy from the movie Inside Out

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