You are ‘Little Miss Positive’

(sometimes, what’s wrong with that)

..

Rainbow on the carpet

There’s hope in the everyday

I’m ‘the drama’ with magic in the palm

of my hands

The sprinkles of colour bounce

me into carefree

Splash joy into my being

Romanticise, to make

it all ok

It’s the little (big) things

Don’t you judge me for being hopeful

Hunker down and isolate

My wounds lead me astray

I see the beauty

and change

Go run with it

Frees my head space

It’s how I live my life

Who’s to say that’s not a wonderful

A mixture of cynic, from pain

And awe at the human condition

Who’s to say that you have the

only way

Hope and pain in the everyday