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Happiness In the Making

"What do you want to be when you grow up?" A question I answered through a lot digging through a mental dump. Most answer this question with the thought of fame or occupation, And as a child I too gave the same answers without hesitation. Although rich and successful may be nice, to me that answer won't suffice. An occupation is not a finite answer. Anyone can be anything, so I consider what comes after. Should the line for the answer to the question be drawn at the title that you carry? After all, people change, titles change, and the results may vary. What do I want to be when I grow up? Thought after puzzled thought a concrete answer I finally mustered up. Money and fame mean nothing to me, And financially I just want to live comfortably. So what do I want to be when I grow up? I just want to be happy. I don't mean happy in my situation or a relationship, But the happiness only found after overcoming your hardships. I can't remember that last time I was truly happy With myself, my situation, and the people around me; Where I could wake up in the morning, look outside, and smile profoundly. In order for me to become what I want to be, all my goals have to come into fruition. As of right now I'm just waiting for the pieces I know soon will to fall into place. You can call it intuition. My happiness; well it's a work in progress of course. I know exactly what I need and how to get it; I'm just hoping logical progression takes its course. I'm in the pursuit of happiness, And in it I'll either be a legend or another tragic story.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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