The feelings of my youth over take my mind and body. Feelings of purity and happiness flood the gates of my heart. Conversations of any mechanical part of an engine make my world upside down and into a place with sky's of green and grass of blue. I am secure in myself. I am genuinely happy for the first time in a long time. I have been grateful, helpful, and even loving but not close to the happiness my younger self owned. Care and love is what I have for every single living life on this beautiful planet that the highest has spawned me onto. All the way down to the cells of the trees and the souls of those who have wronged me, done right by me, and even those I have yet to meet but are here.
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What Makes Me Happy
PoetryI'm trying to write about positivity and the things that make me happy.
