Happiness 4Th Grade Poems | Examples
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Brian Strand :
Alliterative Poetic]
In such a place
I wish to be,
Where nobody bites
I am all free.
I wish there was a
place for only me,
And have a wings
everywhere I could flee.
I wish to be in
such a place,
Where all is enough
and nothing is less.
Where present is enjoyed
and future is not worried,
Where I could set aside
the burden I have carried.
Where there is no ill
where there is no sorrow,
Where happiness is only left,
that I could borrow.
Where there is no drama
where there is no hate,
Where no one is different
luck is served in everyone’s fate.
Where there is no enemy
only family and friends,
I wish to be in a place,
where life never ends.
Nature so beautiful so bright
Birds fly and sing there songs
As me and myself walk along
In the mist I can see the light
I think of what is in my sight
With happiness I skip along
And I sing myself a song
As I sing with such delight
As I come to a stop
I see and waterfall
Rushing down so fast
I watch a rabbit as he runs and hops
A little baby so cute and small
As I sit and wish that this day would last
Sensing a threat, move not a bit
Work not with a fear of failure in mind
Take not anything for granted
Accept not ever your defeat, untried
Try something new, ignoring routines
Smile more, the whole world smiles with you
Life is a progressive vehicle
Solutions are not found readymade
Live a happy and blissful life
Hope is the secret of survival
Line 1: Wait Not For a Hero
Line 2: Oasis in a Desert
Line 3: Goodbyes Play Their Part
Line 4: Call a Spade a Spade
Line 5: Letter to My Children
Line 6: Spreading Happiness
Line 7: Think For a While
Line 8: Face It
Line 9: A Kiss in the dark
Line 10: Hope
Lord Cam Was Here.
I had and spent a great time here.
The end is not far away.
I turned 65 in May of this year 2024.
I am on my way out. Headinng up to heaven.
I helped a lot of people. Many turned ungrateful. But it's all ok.
I did it for Love.
I was victimised and ostrasised at Times,
Repaid unkindness for Kindness, Treated harshley and cheated at times.
But by luck or faith, or blessings, I always managed to bounce back.
And Inspite of it all I lived a wondeful and most happy life.
Always with a pure, sincere and giving heart.
I always tried hard to be a truthful man, even when i was lied upon.
I have always been blessed with an abundance of happiness and Cheerfulness,
Lucky Me.
Blessed with 3 children, although only one seem to be bothering with me nowadays.
I find the others ungrateful Like many of the hypocrites and parasites
I've me in my life-In every walk of life.
But that did not stop me being Loving and Loved and like I sai Blessed.
The opposite view
Unipolar power is like being the bride
and resent the uppity of bridesmaids
she wanted her wedding to be remembered
no one can equal
Her democracy is the bride that has
become domineering and not let in
the bridesmaid
Not even getting married if she thought her
the rule was somewhat diminished
Her attitude causes friction; others wanted
to leave to go find their own happiness
This includes Miss Russia who was
a downtrodden maid, much patronized, made
the fun of and dismissed.
Surprised, we were when out of the shadows
grew and demanded an equal place on the in
the beauty contest, where women in cowboy
hat ruled
but the domineering woman had to grow and
the woman in the cowboy hat
knew Miss Russia had to be subdued rapidly
and set out to ruin her reputation to preserve
her hegemon, she said, was a gift from God
the white deity who loves Miss America
The people at the wedding
a subdued, Miss Russia would be allowed
to exit as a junior partner if she helped to catch
miss China, whose beauty was fabulous
not seen for two thousand years
The woman in the cowboy hat could once more
be the belle of the ball
They may smile at you
Yet they don’t really mean it
They may smile at you
Yet their hearts are angry
They may show you the smile
Yet there souls are grieved
The smiling faces.
Don’t trust any smiling face
Show them your smile
But don’t smile ear to ear
You may be smiling back
Yet they want to see whether you brushed
You may smile at them
Yet they want to see the gaps in your teeth.
Don’t trust a smiling face
It may smile during day
And it harasses you in the night
It may smile for you during happiness
And tortures you during anger.
The smiling faces are bad.
Trust no smiling face.
They may smile at you
Yet they don’t really mean it
They may smile at you
Yet their hearts are angry
They may show you the smile
Yet there souls are grieved
The smiling faces.
Don’t trust any smiling face
Show them your smile
But don’t smile ear to ear
You may be smiling back
Yet they want to see whether you brushed
You may smile at them
Yet they want to see the gaps in your teeth.
Don’t trust a smiling face
It may smile during day
And it harasses you in the night
It may smile for you during happiness
And tortures you during anger.
The smiling faces are bad.
Trust no smiling face.
be the queen of your world every day
give the queen wave, be merry and gay
fill your mind with happiness, along the way
throw out the bad stuff, do not let it stay
for you will want to enjoy your world, right?
The only way to do it is to lock your mind up tight
Keeping in all of the pretty things, ideas and such.
Shaking out the bad stuff, positivity is your crutch.
The woman of the day cables brought us a decorated egg
I would have rather had some ale, in a sturdy looking keg
Our crocodile-like creature wanted to taste the egg of course.
The blue bird of happiness was irritated, we call him Mr. Norse.
A dragon with a striped tummy showed up carrying a sign.
Everyone stand down, the woman yelled, that dragon is all mine.
We had no idea what happened to him, but she was all upset.
Mr. Norse who is a gloomy goober said “she will eat him, I do bet.”
Detroit rabbit couple ride their fish balloon in the Michigan skies
They like what they are throwing; there is happiness in their eyes
We wonder if they know what they are doing; as they throw out some pies
Made of carrots and cabbages, not delectable unless you are flies.
Little Cindy Lou Who
Won’t let the Grinch be blue
optimist for sure
her heart is utterly pure
She expects the best
At Whoville Christmas Fest
Grinch comes around
Happiness is found
Whatever you do, stay away from those three!
As a new girl, this was often said my many to me.
But they look rather sharp I argued, looking their way.
They wore cat eyed glasses, and seemed merry and gay.
They are a girl squad and it is closed I was told.
Warnings got dire, dark, dank, mean, kind of old.
I approached the cat-eyed squad and asked to join.
Sure! They agreed. We’ll pick your name, and they tossed a coin.
I became Sassy, a cat with attitude galore.
I loved being their comrade, who could want more?
As for the naysayers, I never played with them.
I was happy with my gang, full of happiness and vim.
if you have to dance, dance with your hands whirling
allow yourself freedom to let your feet go twirling
slip and slide and throw yourself into the air
without any inhibitions, do all the squirming you dare
If you go dancing, do it the excited Snoopy way
You will be happy that you did this, by the end of the day
Clap and stomp and kick and slide, do whatever you can
To show you are not afraid of a boss or disapproving old man.
dance with pure happiness, throw your arms out with glee
shimmy and shake, dance alongside at least three
spin with happiness, give your soul opportunity for joy
dance yourself into enthusiasm, making the floor your own toy.
Tippy Toed Toad loved the rain more than anyone I ever knew.
The only thing he would love better than one shower would be two.
His spots raised up and did a jig with happiness before it was through.
He liked it on his head, he liked it on his tongue and his tippy toes too.