SING YOURSELF HAPPY

I found made-up songs and kept singing them. And all day, they would never cease. Walking by myself I was still singing.  Cleaning. . .Singing!  I sang the songs and became happy or was I singing because I was happy. My house mom in boarding school had to stop and say to my sis, I have never seen a girl so happy. I sang songs that had no beats to others, but somehow I could hear them and even when I forgot the beats, my mind would easily find another.  The sun would shine and it was a reason to sing, the moon in her regal delight would bask in the mystery of dark night and III---I would still be singing.  I made a song called prayer and a prayer called song.  My siblings would tease because of my so called tone deaf treats. Yes and they were my treats. Oh how at times I forget that I use to sing.  Please don't ever forget to sing and Self--DO NOT FORGET YOUR SONGS.