Tuesday, January 12, 2016


Happiness is simply an attitude.
We exhibit it at such a young age.
Smiles, often accompany gratitude.
Thoughtfully, you act without—not with—rage.

Steady routines suit well those, risk averse.
Coffee's a breath of fresh air, every day.
Coffee will still wake you up, 'til the hearse.
Living your life, though, will make you feel gay.

Jump out of the box, and into the rocks.
Bones, broken, will heal eventually.
Drink that kombucha, put on those new socks.
Series of baby steps—reality.

Attitude's the difference—happy or sad.
Don't be a cynic; stop being so mad.

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