Who Say's I Can't Be Happy All The Time

Singing and dancing makes me happy all day,
It makes me happy in every single way,
Who says I can't be happy all the time,
If I was then would that be a crime,
I now know I could live alone,
Because my heart and soul has really grown,
I used to try and share my joy,
To every girl and boy,
I'll keep it to myself,
Even if I get left on the shelf,
Because nothing bothers me anymore,
I will be on my own magical mystery tour,
I have no friends,
Every one of them let me down,
If friendly people come my way, then I will act like a clown,
I won't give up on friendship,
I won't give up on love,
It will be like a perfect hand fitting a perfect glove.

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M.C. Newberry

Thu 20th Dec 2018 15:23

Cheering stuff. Optimism is always a welcome currency in buying
some personal contentment (and, even "happiness", however that
is measured).

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Martin Elder

Wed 19th Dec 2018 23:02

And why not. You have certainly cheered me up just reading this poem.
Nice one

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