POEM: Happiness In Strange Places
HAPPINESS IN STRANGE PLACES
I
find happiness in strange places
I’m
sure that many people do
But
I find it when I see a smile
That
can conquer the world
I
find it in seeing someone happy to be alive
I
mean genuinely happy
Not
insincere or false
But
so happy that their beams radiate off onto you
And
brighten up your day
I
find it in having a drink
And
talking about the weather
I
find it in having a smoke
And
waving my hand around as I speak
I
finding it in knowing or learning
That
the evil are getting what they deserve
That
the good are getting what they deserve
That
the rich have earned what they have
And
didn’t play a game of sabotage to get where they are
That
the hard workers are being rewarded
That
the poor are getting a break
As
I said,
I
find happiness in strange places
© Dean R Boic 2015
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