My positive poem😃

I hate unhappiness,
I can’t stand heartache,
Meloncholy is morbid..
So much misery for pity’s sake in this world of uncertainty there is too much gloom as I sit watching the ten o clock news on my television in my livingroom..
We all need a tonic, a total pick-me-up, perhaps a marvelous merry, magic, mango mixture made up in a favourite cup..

Well whatever it is that makes one feel joyous and helps to lift away those blues, whether it is switching on your local, lively stations on your radio and putting on those painted leather dancing shoes..And bopping around your livingroom with your hands up in the air, life is for living, sod Coronavirus that is spreading out there.. You are as safe as houses in the comfort of your own lovely home, so all this leaves me to say is that I hope I have cheered you up if only just a little bit penning my positive poem....