I am joyful in my sadness.
I am oh so optimistic,
While I hold my half empty glass.

I see butterflies dancing in the yard,
While those in my stomach will not quit.
I appreciate the beauty
Of the spiders web,
While the one in my head
Weaves dangerous thoughts.

I see, beyond the smudge on my glasses
a brand new day
So full
Of endless possibilities.

I open the flower that is my heart,
Just as another passes it’s bloom,
And the petals begin to fall.

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