Happiness

Dawn Krakowski
It's not about having a lot of money,
Or having a lot of things,
It's not always about doing everything you want,
Or being treated like kings or queens

Happiness doesn't grow on trees
Or just magically appear
There are many ways to find it though,
Believe me my dear.

For me the things that make me happy
May be quite simple, but not unique,
It's the little things I look at
For their beauty and mystique

The kisses on my nose for one,
Are so delicate and sweet
The way you whisper in my ear,
And even the way you rub my feet.

Even at time, I admit it's true
Some days are lonely, some are blue
But it only leaves me one thing to do
To be happy, I simply just look at you.

Published by Dawn Krakowski

In April 2011 I married the most amazing man, and want to put more effort and time into my writing. I love to play video games and spend time with my husband.  View profile

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  • Emylou9/3/2008

    great poem

  • Harold Sink9/2/2008

    You have a knack for poetry.

  • Marilyn K. Smith9/1/2008

    Good job! and so true!

  • Mary-Jane8/30/2008

    What a lovely poem! Thanks for sharing.:)

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