Damn life has its perks

Its the toast with strawberry jam

that makes my mornings shine,

or no. Maybe its the warm shower

whatever, either are fine.

 

Its his smile when I enter the hallway

that makes me come to school.

Or perhaps is it how he cutely laughs-

when, voluntarily, I act as a fool.

 

Its the sunshine on my cheeks

that I cherish, walking home-

And the fact that I can call my hero

on the telephone.

 

Its my ipod blaring beats to live by

that let my footsteps flow

and how my stomps go with the music

hear and see creativity grow.

 

Its leopold and tum-tum

grinning widely on my bed

that help my dreams awaken

that help me rest my head.

 

Its being with my friends

and laughing till it hurts.

That make me ponder right out loud

and say "Damn life has its perks"

Reviews

[d. c. smith]

A+ for positivity, man.