Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Happiness by Tom M

Happiness

Happiness is sunny yellow.
It tastes like honey on toast.
Happiness smells like sweet roses.
It looks like a field full of daises.
It sounds like a million kids laughing.
Happiness is being in a spa on a cold day.

By Tom M

1 comment:

  1. Hi Tom

    Wow, thats such an amazing poem I liked how you said "It Tastes Like

    Honey On Toast" and "Happiness Is Being In A Spa On A Cold Day"

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