Whenever I'm feeling low ...
I go to my "happy place" ...
and in a little while ...
the ether will dissipate ....
and there
not far ....
beyond the mists of fate ....
I'll find ...
yet again
the JOY my happy heart awaits ...
my JOY.
my LOVE.
my VIGGO.
Ha, ha, ha. That was great. The poetry, the emotion, the sense of joy.
ReplyDeleteLove it.
Ruben