A smile is warmer than a frown

The sunshine it shares thaws frostbite

from the darker soul

the “Sad clown.”

I’d much rather carry a happy stride

than spread a diseased notion

of depressed and darkness.

It is easier to hide

It is easier to sink

Rather than push yourself back up

As you full from the edge

The brink…

The end…

When a beginning two can share.

Warm and well.

Happy and fruitful.

Actions speak louder

than any impressive shouted words.

We must prepare.

An antivirus for the dark side

A “Disease of the heart..”

which a shot of “happiness vaccine”

Can prevent such a harsh and sickly start.