We, the poets
Come here
Calling our hope
Lost or found

We, all the same
Here, write, then go
Because, who knows
Why not?

We, lost or not
Singing for new love
Like blue birds
Only us

We, like children
Our lines here hang
Softly for all
To see

We the poets
We hide
Write and cry
So true

See, how we are
You or me
Them and us
All the same

Happiness wears its velvet smile
And comes singing a gentle song
Always turning the sunshine on
Soon lighter than bird feathers
Softly floating in the moon's light
Happiness truly fills all around
Nesting inside my fluffy heart
Very much like a newborn baby
Peaceful, lovely and ever so pretty

Then out of the blue, all lights down
Affected ever so gently for no reason
But this happiness settling here in me