Poems about Happiness
#happiness
Enchanting and exuberant poetry about happiness. To know joy, we must first experience darkness, but these happy poems shine a light on the world during the good times.
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Word Weevils
R'n'b hello!,
Little, Twinkle
Play your cello!
Pretty is your dimple
My bicycle bell jingles
Twinkle, little
If you keep swinging
I'll go on believing
If you will keep swinging
I'll go on trending
Even after we seize being living!
Non-stop! We will go on streaming
This is not fiction
It is called action
Chapter one..
Very cold out here living in this meadow
I cuddled in my pillow
Curtains down shut all the windows
We have...
Little, Twinkle
Play your cello!
Pretty is your dimple
My bicycle bell jingles
Twinkle, little
If you keep swinging
I'll go on believing
If you will keep swinging
I'll go on trending
Even after we seize being living!
Non-stop! We will go on streaming
This is not fiction
It is called action
Chapter one..
Very cold out here living in this meadow
I cuddled in my pillow
Curtains down shut all the windows
We have...
#courage
#happiness
#inspirational
#kindness
#respect
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Beautiful Ache Of Dawn
Still under the influence of blankets,
I'm grading these aches
on a curve; Yours.
That tell me my fate
-My destiny, this morning.
~
Dawn
means the night is gone.
Yet daybreak is lingering, on hold.
For I have no bodily energy left
to accept a bright uprising.
'Cept my hand, upon your shoulder
as you still embrace a dream,
of perhaps a reenactment
of our hours long skirmish.
When we pitted love against desire
and called it a tie.
Still, this bliss feels like victory, ...
I'm grading these aches
on a curve; Yours.
That tell me my fate
-My destiny, this morning.
~
Dawn
means the night is gone.
Yet daybreak is lingering, on hold.
For I have no bodily energy left
to accept a bright uprising.
'Cept my hand, upon your shoulder
as you still embrace a dream,
of perhaps a reenactment
of our hours long skirmish.
When we pitted love against desire
and called it a tie.
Still, this bliss feels like victory, ...
#happiness
#love
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A SINGING HEART
In the ebb and flow of life
love runs hot and cold;
It'll chase you when you're young
and neglect you when you're old.
I do not know WHY
love acts in such mysterious ways.
but it's the challenges you gladly accept
and the price you'll gladly pay.
So do not be upset or surprised
when love starts to do its thing;
treat it like you want to be treated,
and it'll give your heart and new song to sing.
Meet me at the Kissing Place and our
hearts will dance and sing a duet.
love runs hot and cold;
It'll chase you when you're young
and neglect you when you're old.
I do not know WHY
love acts in such mysterious ways.
but it's the challenges you gladly accept
and the price you'll gladly pay.
So do not be upset or surprised
when love starts to do its thing;
treat it like you want to be treated,
and it'll give your heart and new song to sing.
Meet me at the Kissing Place and our
hearts will dance and sing a duet.
#emotions
#happiness
#inspirational
#kindness
#motivational
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HARD OR SOFT...WHICH?
MY
mind and attention
was on something
else when I heard
the question:
"Hard or soft?"
Back to reality,
I asked, "What?"
The question again
as my hand was touched
"Do you prefer hard or soft?"
"OH,
please, I prefer my eggs
hard boiled," I said
to the waiter.
"Mine too," the waiter replied.
mind and attention
was on something
else when I heard
the question:
"Hard or soft?"
Back to reality,
I asked, "What?"
The question again
as my hand was touched
"Do you prefer hard or soft?"
"OH,
please, I prefer my eggs
hard boiled," I said
to the waiter.
"Mine too," the waiter replied.
#gratitude
#happiness
#inspirational
#motivational
#respect
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Fairy Tale
One day,I woke up astray.
The world looked unusual,like I took a different pathway.
This world was unfamiliar.
Is this where the staircase led?
It seemed the grass is red.
The sky was grey.
And people's faces had a grey hue.
And you'd wonder,too.
About what this world conveys.
About what it makes it.
Or about what makes it stay in this realm.
Where insects are huge.
And grass is a shade of red or grey.
With people,missing faces.
Everyone in different places.
One is a girl who sold and...
The world looked unusual,like I took a different pathway.
This world was unfamiliar.
Is this where the staircase led?
It seemed the grass is red.
The sky was grey.
And people's faces had a grey hue.
And you'd wonder,too.
About what this world conveys.
About what it makes it.
Or about what makes it stay in this realm.
Where insects are huge.
And grass is a shade of red or grey.
With people,missing faces.
Everyone in different places.
One is a girl who sold and...
#curse
#evolution
#happiness
#hope
#magic
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Midnite's Scent
O Marri’onne, ethereal wraith,
whose name drifts soft upon my brine-kissed lips,
you linger yet in the twilight of my being,
an echo folded into the shroud of the waves.
I, Kai of the abyssal depths, born of the sea’s mournful hymn,
sing now to you, my love, my ruin,
to the memory that binds me still,
to the scent of midnight where you once walked the shores.
Beneath the obsidian dome of a moonless sky,
I dwell, a shade tethered to salt-stung tides.
The sea, my cradle, my captor, whispers your name,
a dirge woven in threads of foam...
whose name drifts soft upon my brine-kissed lips,
you linger yet in the twilight of my being,
an echo folded into the shroud of the waves.
I, Kai of the abyssal depths, born of the sea’s mournful hymn,
sing now to you, my love, my ruin,
to the memory that binds me still,
to the scent of midnight where you once walked the shores.
Beneath the obsidian dome of a moonless sky,
I dwell, a shade tethered to salt-stung tides.
The sea, my cradle, my captor, whispers your name,
a dirge woven in threads of foam...
#admiration
#gratitude
#happiness
#kindness
#love
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Silent Rebellion
Pissed off that Reddit deleted my post about my twin flame experience because they deemed it inappropriate. Even though it really wasn't that bad. Guess conventional freaks wanna complain about it, which I find infuriating. I'm not trying to say that the conventional path is bad to take (as long as it doesn't go too far), but don't stomp on my path just because it makes you uncomfortable. Learn to embrace the unknown or drown with the current. What the fuck do I care?
Either way, I don't have time for this, and I'm moving on.
Despite my temper, I honestly feel very calm...
Either way, I don't have time for this, and I'm moving on.
Despite my temper, I honestly feel very calm...
#happiness
#motivational
#TimeHeals
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GLAD WE'RE SNOWED IN
MOTHER
nature had blessed us
in wonderful and magical
ways. As the snow paints
the land scape with virgin
white color; the dancing
technicolor flames in the fireplace;
the soft music, low candle lights
our hearts are experiencing a solace
that creates poems that flow
slowly from our souls into the
ears of each other.
AS
we gently kiss and hold each other
closer than our skin, we are in a
new realm of connected love that
creates a new passion that spins
our world into a new and magic world.
OH,
I'm...
nature had blessed us
in wonderful and magical
ways. As the snow paints
the land scape with virgin
white color; the dancing
technicolor flames in the fireplace;
the soft music, low candle lights
our hearts are experiencing a solace
that creates poems that flow
slowly from our souls into the
ears of each other.
AS
we gently kiss and hold each other
closer than our skin, we are in a
new realm of connected love that
creates a new passion that spins
our world into a new and magic world.
OH,
I'm...
#admiration
#gratitude
#happiness
#inspirational
#love
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MY ROSE
AMAZING!
My beautiful rose
has become a star,
the brightest in heaven.
HER
light is so brilliant
the sun wears sunglasses.
The radiant glow travels
to the core of the soul
and is so luminous in darkness
of doubt that the magic of love's
power ignites forever in the soul.
OH
my beautiful rose keep shining
refilling my heart with new love
only YOU can bestow.
R-O-S-E you are:
R-adiant
O-ne of a kind
S-ent from heaven
E-xuberant in spirit
My beautiful rose
has become a star,
the brightest in heaven.
HER
light is so brilliant
the sun wears sunglasses.
The radiant glow travels
to the core of the soul
and is so luminous in darkness
of doubt that the magic of love's
power ignites forever in the soul.
OH
my beautiful rose keep shining
refilling my heart with new love
only YOU can bestow.
R-O-S-E you are:
R-adiant
O-ne of a kind
S-ent from heaven
E-xuberant in spirit
#admiration
#happiness
#inspirational
#love
#motivational
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Forbidden Thoughts
As I sit at my window watching this winter storm, I am invaded by thoughts of my past and how things could have been. I think of a particular past lover, one who knew my body like it belonged to him. I used to write often of our trists, and naughty sessions. Looking back I'm thankful I never spoke of my feelings and played it cool. The more we met and talked, the more he had me falling for him. I, of course, never let him get even a clue. I didn't want to scare him, and I didn't want it to end.
I can tell you it's true, what they say about a Latino lover. You can't help but to...
I can tell you it's true, what they say about a Latino lover. You can't help but to...
#emotions
#gratitude
#happiness
#respect
#strength
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Muse With Me
Muse with me my love
Together we sing harmoniously
My blush
Your flush
Hands held in solemn prayer
Clutching
As wake after wake
Envelopes us
My blush
Your flush
Trembling
Quaking
The sounds of our cataclysmic joining
A choir filling the night sky
It’s only you
That fulfills me
Together we sing harmoniously
My blush
Your flush
Hands held in solemn prayer
Clutching
As wake after wake
Envelopes us
My blush
Your flush
Trembling
Quaking
The sounds of our cataclysmic joining
A choir filling the night sky
It’s only you
That fulfills me
#erotic
#happiness
#lover
#passion
#sensual
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A place nobody knows
There's a place where I go in my dreams
A place where I hide and I'm still a child
A place away from worries and woes
A place nobody knows
There's a place i go when i sleep
A place noone can see me noone can peep
A pace I don't have to bite my tongue
A place I'm still young
A place away from all the tos and fros
A place nobody knows
A place where I hide and I'm still a child
A place away from worries and woes
A place nobody knows
There's a place i go when i sleep
A place noone can see me noone can peep
A pace I don't have to bite my tongue
A place I'm still young
A place away from all the tos and fros
A place nobody knows
#happiness
#hope
#inspirational #strength
#inspirational #strength
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