Ode to Optomism
O sanguinity, thou art my hold
On the glories that make life bold
When others say that everything dies
You don’t pout and ponder why
For who truly wants eternity?
That’s bound to grow dull eventually
You do not deny that the world holds pain
But from despair you do refrain
For without agony there would be no joy
And contentedness is a child’s ploy
Optimism claims not perfection
Nor does it deny abomination
Those that follow you know life is bleak
When dreariness is what you seek
A vividness of love and laughter
Is all the optimist is after
And with it, the good in all things
Is never hard to glean
You are a companion for one and many
Bliss is what you strive to keep steady
To hide the truth is not your goal
So thank you optimism, for showing me ways
To find positivity in every day
And for allowing me to help
Others find their sunshine as well