Simple Question Difficult Answer

Very seldom does the sun'e radiant brightness shine it's way through my soul and pierce the section of me which controls the everchanging moods that I possess



When my body is enlightened and brought anew by the world's glares the corners of my mouth seem to rise toward the heavens in hope of a better and upbeat day



Others tend to enjoy those enchanting and glorious days that come upon myself on ever so rare occasions and wish that the permanent might be the seldom seen mood



So the question that I most ask people and myself to ponder over is the why i have not the ability to be the joyful, happ individual most like to see ...

                 all the time . . .

Author's Notes/Comments: 

9:45 a.m. November 1, 2001

While this isn't really a poem, its a writing of feelings.

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