YOU BRING HAPPINESS
Yes, happiness can be fleeting
Sometimes we don’t even recognize it
It is here
Then gone
Like the bird that comes to the feeder
Everything seems the same
As it was before
The sun shinning
A gentle breeze
The sound of the wind chimes
It is clear one has to be aware
Of each moment
A gift given
A gentle touch
You call my name
I look up from my work
You have entered the room
Share my space
Your hands empty
Yet you bring happiness
And leave it
In your wake
May 17, 2018
10 comments:
Luv the fact that the happiness was shared
Much♥️love
This is so very good. Your happiness shared.
There used to be a sign where i worked that said "Everyone brings happiness; some when they arrive, others when they depart!" The arriving kind is so much better, to be sure. Btw, I'm glad someone chose this painting! :-)
Awesome write. I'm still mulling over the emotion...
ZQ
Like the bird that comes to the feeder - what a cool comparison to happiness how it comes and goes. I love this image as well - he was quite a gifted artist.
I love the image of the person bringing happiness, so much!
This is a simple song, like all the good ones, and it also brings happiness in its ability to show so perfectly a moment, and a state of being that too often eludes us. Good to read you again, Annell.
wow, I love this poem, so filled with love and joy.
(thanks for visiting my sis LuckyHiro poem on Wilds of Idaho)
mary
I'll say amen to the purity of this, like a glass of water. It just it and yet it is made, created, pulled from all the density and difficulty of the heart.
I do love the happiness from someone coming... we all need that kind.
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