That feeling
I saw a bird once when I was walking to the city.
It was just sitting and pouting and poking its tummy out
I walked past him but he didn’t budge.
Tried to take a picture but I could never get the angle
right.
Could
I like the sound of a thousand people getting together to
help someone out
That inspires a feeling in my heart that is the zenith of
smiles
I wish I could see the sun come up every day.
And watch it as it falls back in purples and plumes.
The light breath of the heart. Content.
A hug, the shining policy.
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