Grateful.

there is always:

someone to thank
someone to love
something that makes us smile

&

every day is a blessing

You can count on the sun to shine

And you can count on a thunder storm

But you can't count on a constant mood
Complacency

Anger

Happiness

We're kites that fly through rainbows,
that fall & get tangled within the thickets

We're balloons that sense colour.
Pop! when its red
& fly high when yellow.

I realise all of this
& how messy life can be.