I am happy where I am,
being just myself,
a busy bee,
a litany,
to all that happens in life.

I don’t need another,
to become what I want,
I don’t even bother,
about the envious eye,
as my life is mine,
nothing to flaunt.

In making a home,
goes effort unknown,
Don’t expect me to break it or make it for you,
just don’t tell me what to do.

Am rebeling against,
the construct of a relationship,
so guided in this world,
by thoughts of some.

I am happy where I have reached,
I am thankful for the hands of support,
I do not despise the ones that didn’t,
So let me be just that,
As happy as I can be.