It’s time to celebrate your existence
Go to a mirror and compliment your appearance.
Just deliberate about how lucky you are to live.
For there are still souls that have not been able to give.
From passing exams, an explosion of joy
From FATAL experiences that creep within,
Stealing feelings of hope that destroy.
You pick yourself up again and look in your eyes
You see hope, and you see joy.
Hugging the person that has given you the world, your mother
Gives you a feeling of security, and there’s another.
It gives you an eruption of glee and then here comes your brother.
He’s a knight
Fighting to save you, as that’s what’s right.
There is your father, who’s sitting on the sofa.
A rough, and playful hug with him, gives you a feeling of belonging and a sensation of joy.
There comes your grandparents, old and wise
Loves all of their grandkids, no need to despise.
A lovely conversation about history with them over the phone
Gives you a bubbly feeling of not feeling alone.
Look, there’s your cousins from over the street.
You guys have been best friends since the day that you met
Living without them would make your life feel incomplete.
A friendly game of tag or football,
Turns your emotions into an avalanche of joy, that’s what they call.
For your aunties and uncles, across the world
You love them more than the universe that has swirled.
A smile from them,
Turns a frown upside down.
Don’t forget your friends,
They are the ones that make hardships in life feel like they end.
A hilarious series of banter with them
Turns your worry into an earthquake of joy.
Life’s treasures: nature, education
The gifts we receive on this Earth is found by the whole population.
Walk onto the beach with your family and friends
Then watch the harsh emotions, as it descends.
Get a telescope, and point it into space
Observe the ring that Saturn has got, and the endless stars in the galaxies above.
All you need to do is dream
As it will give you a chance to be free and explore the world’s theme.
You could see a rabbit formed by a magician.
Whatever you see, there will always be a volcano of glee within.
And for your joy, it’s a flame under your skin.
Sorry. I moved you out of the competition folder. I’ve moved you back now.
No need to be sorry, thank you!!
I love this hava omer! Keep up the good work and make some more poems I can enjoy!
I am at school hava, i love to read all of your poems at spare time. they are soo good and who knows when you are going to make more? excellent work , my favourite poem is this one,i love your hard work.