#WritcoPoemPrompt87
A new day, a new week,
Breathes your precious fragile spirit,
A new beginning, almost frightened to speak,
this is it, this is me
putting a big smile almost hoping for the best,
For it has magic virtues in it,
My legs are shaky like my brittle happiness,
but i try nonetheless,
This is me claiming my joy,
I'm controlling my emotions,
this week will be nothing but
laughter,
for am I going to do this,
I am destined for happiness.


© Mbali P Nyabane