I wanted to write a happy poem

You know, the ones that evoke the mysterious good feelings

Plants thriving in loam

Scale of confidence hit the ceilings

The poem should be ray of sun while the drops quench flowers' thirst

A source of inspiration for those who run dry

Those who are depressed run towards the sun headfirst

Many will say: this is a good idea but why

Happiness is power

I hope you always find reasons to smile

A serene hot-air balloon tour

I hope you find happiness easily, like a child