Glee

A poem about happiness.

Glee, the joy the happy bounce in me, the times to be wildly free.

The times of the past juvenile play in me. The world of love and fantasy.

 How does this come to be? I can see the powerful the immeasurable, the dream.

What do I possess? A way to find my happiness, safe to be in the state of me.

I find the time. I find the rhyme, a way to believe my reality, my destiny.

A way to live my life, without my strife, and be in a place not to please.

 

Glee, the noise aptly in my being

The light of the world to see the love inside of me

The time is the now, the right time to see the life inside of me.

How could this light intrigue and invite, as unbearable as it may seem,

Make me be my best, the taking of the test,

A way to find the me I am mean to t be a state of being so happily in my dream

Reviews

[#BePositiveWriteNow]

Good rhythm, nice pace, perfect word choice. Well done.

[Tony Jordan]

Nice. Filled with yearning and veering delicately on the side of optimism.
Went a bit Kanye at the end.
An inner rapper trying to get out methinks.
Cool.
:))

[Penelope Lee]

Thanks for the feedback