Looking Up - Poem by Jim Yerman
What's your secret he was often asked
to this contentment you possess?
Please, won't you disclose to us...
What's the key to your happiness?
"Everyday no matter where I am…
I watch the birds, the clouds...the sun
And then I watch the stars and the moon
When the evening has begun."
"It's something I have done
since I was but a little pup…
You see it's easy to be happy
when you're forever looking up."
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