I choose to be happy.

I choose to be happy.

This is not an easy venture. In the face of life and interpersonal interactions...
LAWD DIS YA TAKES WUK!!!!!!

I can appear to be standoffish because I shield myself with cameras.
Simple reason... I feel too damn much.

The windows being the eyes to the soul and all that ... if I register on your "self" for a bit too long them vibes that are kicking will speak before your eyes do.

I choose to be happy.

Ive "looked" at people in my own unique way from a very early age.
They are fascinating. Their emotions emit from a physical being which is usually is  trying to hide what they feel. That scent has a color, that shield has a vibe.
It's what I feel, what I sense.

My glasses have long shielded others from seeing too deeply inteloro my eyes.
Most can't hold with the penetrating, yet inviting gaze.
You can lose yourself in my pools of dark brown serenity.
I want you to find peace within me.

I choose to be happy.

I put joy inside me, even in the way I prep a meal.
I need to be near ecstasy in the making of it.
I want that joie de vie to come forth in the taste.

This one accord with the universe such as the orchestra of birds.
Harmonic conversation, syncopation woodpeckers style
Shrill, long, short, sweet musical natural melodies

I choose to be happy.

I begin with the little things. :-D