There is absolutely
nothing
wrong
with being miserable
once in
awhile
It loves company
Problem is
not
remaining miserable
like
the dew
that soaks the lawn
but
lifts as the morning
ensues
Sure don’t know
why
you all thought
tying
countless
balloons
to me
would
pick me up
Half of them
popped!
Then
they brought over a dog
whose
tail was wagging
and
who
was very excited
about
God knows
what
(and He probably does)
Ten minutes later
I
was
as happy as can be
“Wait a second,
wait
wait a second…”
I
said to no one
in
particular
“Do you think God
created
dogs
to keep us
from
being
miserable?”