Ditch the ads, upload images and much more - upgrade today from 5.95/month!
Read • Contests • Groups • Learn • Forums • Store • Help
 

I am happiness

I am happiness
      I brighten up
      Even the cloudiest of days
I am happiness
      The very infection
      Spreads like wild fire
I am happiness
      God it’s a blessing
      God it’s sicking
I am happiness
        Don’t you love me?

Author notes

my friends siad i was too happy all the time

Please tell me what you think

    : , Your review:

    Comment Suggestion: What is your your first impression?
    • Line numbers  • Invite them to read
    : no Cost: 0 free left 0 points, You have (?)

Comments


  • Wee Beastie
    April 8, 2007
    Edit | Reply
    you spelled sickening wrong,third from the end sentance.

  • Eusebius
    March 29, 2007

    Edit | Reply

    bravo

    Absolutely No such thing as "too happy"! If it wasn't for folks like you the rest of us would all have commited suicide long ago...excellent poem! (the word is "sickening" not "sicking" ) bravo...bravo...bravo...


  • JeannieD Hunter gold member
    March 29, 2007

    Edit | Reply
    Yes we do love you!!
    Very uplifting poem.
    Thanks for sharing
    some sunshine and
    happiness with us!

    Jeannie