Sometimes I sit alone

Sometimes I sit alone,

and say that I am content.

Most people believe me and carry on their own.

Others will sit down with me to say something,

or nothing at all.

Their presence actually makes me happier,

than sitting alone.

So I share.

Either thoughts, knowledge, or the things I have with me.

So they can be happier as well.

I am grateful for the people in my life,

because that is what makes me happy.

It makes me bubble up inside to share what I have

with the people I know or complete strangers.

I want to share what I have with the world,

to make me happy and to keep others smiling.

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