Positivity
I’m sitting in a world of negativity.
His blue eyes staring deeply, intently into mine.
I feel love. I feel hope. I feel happiness.
Somewhere, someone is crying.
He takes my hand, places a ring on my finger.
I feel love. I feel hope. I feel happiness.
Around us people are shouting.
His hand softly rubs my pregnant belly.
I feel love. I feel hope. I feel happiness.
There was an accident today.
He gets his eyes from his father-those same blue eyes.
I feel love. I feel hope. I feel happiness.
A fight breaks out, a connection is lost.
His tiny hand wraps around my finger.
I feel love. I feel hope I feel happiness.
Tragedies occur. Feelings get hurt.
They tell me they love me every day.
I feel love. I feel hope. I feel happiness.
I feel positivity.
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