This poem was inspired by this cool kid who works at my local Mcdonals. Thank A. !
Optimism
Optimism
I look up in
the sky, it looks like it’s going to be a beautiful day.
Living each day
one second at a time, one minute at a time……
Just livin’
life with a smile.
You see me
smiling?
Look at me I’m
smiling.
It’s not a
strain at all.
Just waking up
in the morning
Is a victory; a
miracle really.
….one hour at a
time, one eight hour block at a time…..
They ask how I
can do that day after day, smile that is.
“What’s so
great about being sad all the time?” I ask back.
Just livin’
life with a smile.
You see me
smiling?
Look at me I’m
smiling!
It’s not a
strain at all!
Just waking up
in the morning
Is a victory; a
miracle really.
….One day at a
time.
I look up in
the sky, it looks like it’s going to be a beautiful day.
Living each day
one second at a time, one minute at a time, one hour at a time, one eight hour
block at a time…….
Just livin.
“What’s so
great about being sad all the time?” I ask back.
You see me
smiling.
Look at me…….
….I’m
smiling…..
It’s not a
strain at all!
Just waking up
in the morning is a victory; a miracle really.
Miracle.
Optimism.
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