Dry your eyes little birdie, be afraid no more,
I’ll still be here, when the sun rises tomorrow.
Looking at you is like looking in the mirror,
A reflection of myself I fear,
But you don’t have to go through it like I did,
I'll show you how to beat it.
Smile little birdie,
Choose to be happy,
Stop your heart from going there,
Stop looking at them as tragedies.
Emotion should never be the guidance,
Why let quest for love be a hindrance,
Don’t confuse love with happiness,
Mistaking that will leave you hopeless.
Get ready little birdie,
I can see it waiting,
For the right time to burst through,
And show the world the gold in you.
Didn’t you say it was hard yesterday?
Didn’t you say it was impossible?
And yet you are still here,
And yet you are still flying high.
Take a bow little birdie,
You have gotten this far,
Amidst all the fear and uncertainty,
And further you will go for sure.
Choose to be happy little birdie,
As your beautiful smile is everything to me.
2 comments on "About Happiness"
I wrote this at the end of last year. Can't remember what it was about and I have no idea who 'little birdie' refers to. I didn't post it then because I felt it wasn't good enough to be posted.
I have made some changes to it just now because I think it will be a waste to let it 'rot' in the draft. So here it is, hopefully after the changes I've made, it is not so bad anymore...
this poem really sucks!
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