Positive
What uplifts me,
is positivity
It's when I am kind,
It brings me peace of mind,
I'll whisper sweet things,
Not to just hear how it rings,
But to make someone's day,
I don't care what they say,
I just care about their glow,
Knowing, that they know,
Exactly what I see in them,
Whether it be that their eyes are gems,
Or their mind is glittering gold,
That their prescence is a gift, to behold,
I just want to make them grin,
I want to make them listen,
To the world, to me,
As I try and spread, positivity
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