Happy is a weather of the day
not a season, not a brand.
It is the clouds that tease the sun
randomness of a child.
It blew up when you're one "pissed"
away from getting fired;
a non-working airconditioner
99 degrees before ten.
Happy is a treat for living
a recess from sessions of misery!
A freespirit dog without a leash
stepped on a meaty bone - Happy!
A poem that makes the reader feel the happiness.A freespirit dog...Amazing!
A freespirit dog without a leash stepped on a meaty bone - Happy! with these 2 lines the poem has been remarkably finished singing happiness and happy one, thanks for sharing,10 You may like to read and comment on my poems
Happy is a treat for living a recess from sessions of misery! A freespirit dog without a leash stepped on a meaty bone - Happy! happiness in the midst of troubles. and yearning for joy in misery conveying such ideals to us. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Happiness is a state of mind. I thoroughly enjoyed reading your poem. Great write! Thanks for sharing, Melanie. You may like to visit my poetry page.