Happy To Be Alive 2
| I'm happy to be alive on this very day. I still have a cold and a runny nose, But things are okay. I got a letter in the mail. When I read it, I think I heard bells. Maybe I didn't, maybe I did? I'm just being myself, a silly kid. My friend's in another state and some other people too. I can't call all them, but maybe I could I try to. I can not say much more. Why? No one is knocking at my door. But Johnny Gill is singing his song. It's about to go off, that didn't take long. So later for now. Check you in awhile. Don't worry be happy. I'm gonna smile. Labels: Poetry |



