Happy To Be...

• Beth Potter, Grade 6
• Poetry
• 2008

The smallest speck of silver,
lined along a cloud,
can sygnafy the good in life,
the happy and the proud.

The glass is way full to the brim,
if you look harder into the surface,
not just look at the dull and miserable,
but at what's good and worth it.

Sometimes other's words are harsh,
they can sting just like a bee,
but if you try to stand your ground,
you're bound to make them flee.

Be happy, be happy,
be happy to just be,
the person that you are today,
I,myself and ME!