Being Happy In Spite of...10:35 PM
Happiness is such an elusive thing. The more we want it, the more it escapes our grasps. There is much sense therefore in
being happy in spite of...
For the sun and the moon,
As happy as yellow balloons,
For rest of body and mind,
In sleep that puts worries behind.
For loved ones who love,
And a God that guides from above,
For friends who care,
And bothers to see if you're still there.
For new hopes that rise,
From deep frustrations that slice,
For new beginnings that come,
Just as you were starting to despair some.
For this gift we call life,
With pains that cut like a knife,
But with happiness that rewards,
To those who choose to push on forward.