HAPPYA Poem by DBURKEIt’s the bubbles in the air It’s the lights in the streets Its life without a care And it makes us all weak It’s the luck in the numbers That comes in six and seven It’s the perfect place above When we lay and dream of heaven It’s the smile on babies faces Its those memorable places It’s the twinkle in the eye When overwhelmed we do cry With the joy that it brings As our heart and soul sings It’s the beauty of the land Its like first holding hands It’s the feeling that makes us dream And the fullness that it brings It’s the fresh summer breeze And the reasons that we cheese Oh how do I… Love to be happy © 2010 DBURKE |
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Added on February 20, 2010 Last Updated on February 20, 2010 AuthorDBURKEAboutMy name is D.Burke. I was born and raised in Milwaukee WI. I write fiction horror/thrillers and poetry. I decided to pursue my writting career after the tragic loss of my eight year old daughter. My f.. more..Writing
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