Enjoy your life today.
Thanksgiving is on the way.
They come and go so soon.
Look at the Harvest Moon.
Take a peaceful walk.
To beautiful nature talk.
Holidays come and go.
They come so fast you know.
Find joy in little things.
A little bird that sings.
Wake up! Enjoy today.
Only good things say.
The holiday it will leave.
One thing you must believe.
That joy comes from within.
It's always with you then.
Every single day is a new day and there is so much to find in it! 'Find joy in little things. A little bird that sings. Wake up! Enjoy today. Only good things say.' - Loved this stanza. Thanks for the 'Poet's Notes'. I agree entirely to what you've said!
A powerful perspective pertaining to the importance of little things. Well done my friend!
Especially as you grow older, years fly by, let alone the holidays. Creating poetry gives me that joy every day. Thank you for your comments on my poem, Unafraid. I really appreciate them. RoseAnn
Hi Jesus: Thanks for reading. For single people, depression comes just before the holidays. For everyone, it can often come immediately after. We can recapture that joy each day, with effort.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Holidays are the days of rest, recreation and vacation. These days usually are short and you don't know it's already gone. It is so right to create your own enjoyment. A deep and lovely thought. Really something we must believe.