Buoyant spirits
When after a downpour, there form ponds and puddles,
I have a strong urge to paper boats sail
To watch with awe chugging of whistling trains
As it turns and twists to change its rails
The dark abyss of the heart, from the deep valleys brightens
When the azure vault holds a colorful vibrant rainbow
When an airplane swishes across over my head
A unique excitement is what my glowing face shows
The little birdie as it cocks her head on the window sill
And the motley kites swish their tails serpentine
A rope-swing from the tall jackfruit tree to the horizon leaps
My laughter knows no boundaries as I hug the aura divine
Little silvery drops of the drizzle moisten me and my barren soul
I jump with Joy and dance in gay abandon like the peacock proud
Drenching my worries and woes; drowning them deep underneath
Gleeful laughter resounding loud, to wipe away the hazy shroud
Keep that boisterous, exuberant, ebullient child in you alive,
Laugh, guffaw, and let vibrant, vivacious happiness resound
Let cheerful vibes resonate, echoing joyful bubbly plethora of glee
There would be a colorful, enchanting world of bliss and pure ecstasy around!