Busy Stuff
My heart feels light
With cheer in sight
My mind sees clear
With tact that spears
My will lives poise
With a plain voice
My tact feels sure
With thoughts laid pure
My pulse springs well
With breath that tells
My talk brings sighs
With happy highs
My words fling wit
With comic fit
My day finds zest
With sanguine quest
My love knows joy
With fun and ploys
My time is brief
With flakes of grief
My space is here
With precious spheres.
My moments breeze
With humour's squeeze
My laughter comes
With funny sums
My mood swings grace
With change of pace
My gaze is mild
With inner child
My days reveal
With joy that heals
Leon Enriquez
11 November 2014
Singapore
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