I feel good today.
Not happy.
Not well.
Just good.

So good,
That I woke up humming my favorite song.
It’s a happy song.

So good,
That I dolled up to go out.
Makeup and everything.

So good,
That I didn’t put my headphones on while I walked through the streets.  

So good,
That I didn’t look down.
I smiled to everyone who walked past me.

So good,
That I laughed.
And meant it.

Today I felt so good
That I sat and wrote a happy poem.
Hoping that I could feel this good again tomorrow.