Happiness. Poems - Poems about Happiness.

As I try to wish away, all the sadness that I feel; As if a night sky's falling star, could grant me something real... If only one small wish, of what's eluded me all this life thus far; I'd wish for just some...

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Today I’m grateful for cupcakes… although I know cupcakes can’t cure all the sadness on the Earth… they do have a way of bringing a little happiness a little joy a little mirth… Because with all my years of experience I’ve come to understand… it is difficult to be unhappy… with a cupcake in my hand. ...

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Of all the people we have known in our life through all the years…across all the miles may we take a moment today and think of as many of them as we can who have ever…blessed us with their smile ...

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As the pendulum of life toward sorrow and sadness swings… I find it’s beneficial take a moment…and think of happy things. Rainbows, ladybugs, traveling….buying a magazine from an old newsstand balloons, sunsets, picnics…walking barefoot in the sand. Lunch with friends, a starry night…the beauty of a flower walking in the rain, a picnic…singing in the shower. Sharing a kiss a...

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A Poet has no life of their own They are obsessed, possessed by the Word- - - - - Must follow their Muse to wherever it takes them They can't become involved with Worldly endeavors They are always on call Keep their emotions calm, in check Have a sharp focus as to what they're doing Must maintain poise and a clear head Poetry is their passion It keeps them nourished and well fed with...

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I want tonight to be the night The one that we keep insight A forever moment cherished in time The work is done, and the hill is climbed One special evening with you cradled in my arms I’ve fallen for your unique and beautiful charms Now I need to show you my light inside From a heart that nearly died You are my...

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Memories from childhood summers still tickling my stomach Through overgrown paths Red painted farmhouse where flowers and weeds grew in harmony It seems as yesterday, but it is long ago Outbuilding with a heart on the door Didn't exactly smell as roses A carefree shed,...

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I have a raging storm inside my head. Black as a dog, clouds roll by without end. A warning flash of lightning is my dread Another surge of dark thoughts will descend. I feel deep rumblings start and then I know Relentless raindrops form behind my eyes. Storm clouds within my mind begin to grow And flooded plains of anger start...

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A field where tall bony trees, Where hums the cool gentle breeze. In the gentleness of the grass green, There lived two rabbits Colin and Tim. Colin and Tim two best friends, Lived in little caves in the grassland. Colin looked like autumn and fallen leaves, His roasted chestnut fur like all hallows' eve. Tim looked like winter, his...

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I close my eyes and transcend to a place, A place where there's no pressure to ace. A place where serene waters flow, Where moonlight glows. A place where breeze lightly grazes my skin, A place away from losses and wins. A place where I run barefoot in the grass, A place where I sit with my thoughts amassed. A place beyond calm...

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little light belittling the darkness, I kinda need her pecking on my neck, and avoidance of war of the roses I imagine her sweet brown eyes ever so gently as this lazy lay gives not the bad but the good cries and there's no thorns in my crown, push me over to my front side as you sit upon my tummy and...

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The Killers of Happiness Psychologists didn’t want my life, because I love God They didn’t want my life here.– I respect the ancient past The modern psychology tramples my life, because I love God God gave my life; he created. Not a man, not a human. God didn’t create He is eternal, I am not evil, but this is my...

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I saw a streak of living flame, with no regard for rule or name; It tumbled through the morning grass, as if the sun had come to pass. Its paws struck earth in tiny drums, like thunder where the daylight hums; The wind bent low to kiss its ear, the sky leaned down to watch it near. It charged at leaves, then spun...

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Once upon a time long gone … The reigning queen let out a yawn, And stood up from her regal throne To trample down the hall alone She ripped the crown from out her hair And flung it out the window there, It tumbled down the castle wall … No knight or king did hear it fall And off the ground it did...

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GOOD MORNING SOUL next Good morning soul, Today, I’m going to write You a poem my mind Suggested to me last night. Relax, my soul, This poem will be One of joyous tears Of the two sons, I miss; Sons that gave me such bliss:- This poem flows itself with keloid Memories of those loving times, Canvassing how God could Could have so pleasingly Wanted them...

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