My Mood

Today I seem to be in a bit of a mood,
All I can do is sit and brood;
Haven't the slightest what it's about,
I just feel the need to pout.

Obviously something must be terribly wrong,
Maybe the radio played a sad song;
Perhaps it's just been one of those days,
Just didn't get a `well done' or praise.

Still no matter what has been the cause,
I thought I might take this pause;
To wish you one and all, a better frame of mind,
And for today, it's happiness you find.


© January 1994