My Happy Poem

Aingealicia
The whisper upon the wind,
softly reminds us of the
breath that remains.
Even when times have
created a situation of
fall out
there is always something;
someone.
Be it a butterfly,
a sunny day,
a fresh breath of air.
Rising your spirits.
Allowing you a new day,
a new beginning.
Knowing that the bend around the corner,
no matter how shattered it may stand,
the mountain is never as big,
when you are climbing it.
We forget this as we hold the photo
back to see the full view.
As the whisper upon the wind
reminds us it is ok,
to laugh,
to sing,
to love,
again.
For even though the outside may be looking in.
Have you truly forgotten?
Silence of nothing in particular
only to bring peace.
With a smile upon the lips.
Stretching to great the day.
For even within the wind,
beauty will show you the way.

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