Poems on Happiness - Blackout Poetry Notes

Without Love

My soul
without love is happy
as my worth is not
dependent
on love of a man.

My life will be beautiful,
unassuming, and
interesting.
I will dream in the woods
and be too much
in love.

In love, I am so
completely happy.

Faith and grace
do not simply happen
in life
but always meant
considerable happiness.

This was it.
The days are full
with the perfume of happiness,
a peculiar easiness
as life became deeper.

A friend, good wine,
and a song
is my advice.
It would cure near any trouble.

Please remember to just
be happy, and stay in the moment.

Pen and paper
are my greatest happiness;
time, I tend to forget.

Bloom wondrous and real
in the mundane,
roll in the sweetness
of practical and pure.

Have faith that tomorrow
will be a
good morning.