Happiness is green.

Deep green.

A color of leaf.


It has eyes,

Hazel Grey eyes,

Shines like ice,

Transparent as glass.


Excitement is the 

language it speaks.

It speaks, in peace.


I say,

"Take me in


Into your guest inn.

For I heard you have one

Down the street of life."


It says,

"It's true,

I am real.

It's free,

Walk in,

Be my company!"