Infatuated with Life

Greetings earthlings,

I post this for you all the way from Cloud 9, where I plan on taking up permanent residence as the climate and weather here do wonders for my skin, heart & soul.

I discovered this sanctuary at the back of my head, and it's 1 of those secrets too good to keep inside, because should you do that, it finds itself out be it through your tears of joy, playful banter or  simply your raucous laughter.

Which leads to envious stares from outsiders, who'd trade shoes & socks with you, for but a second in your slops.

There's no better secret than the one shared my dear, for you now gain neighbours and pretty soon picket fences are popping up by the second on No Man's Island and there starts to be uncanny resemblance to the Bahamas...

For you see minions, in this suburb you reign supreme, and you have installed, an automatic filter which traps all negativity the minute the electric fence aka your heartbeat senses unrest.

For you see in this world sadness, depression, anger, doubt, and the most toxic : NEGATIVITY, is deemed as treason, and the minute you start sleeping with the enemy your life is the only redemption...

You see friends where I am pearly gates are but an understatement, and things are literally falling in my lap, as my love for life deepens, and I sense everyday that Joy will ask for my hand in marriage and Happiness wants me as his confidante.

So in a world where the sky's just the beginning and the clouds mere stairs, why ever would I want to return to Earth, where what we deem treason is but the order of the day?!

So whilst you contemplate and start checking your budgets & savings accounts to see how much a trip will set you back...

Know that all of this costs you nothing, but a search through the back of your mind & heart to see we're all born with silver-spoons in mouth, a tummy full of joy and a mind, heart & soul to enjoy it all...

I eagerly await your arrival be it a visit or permanently as I envision us doing the Leprechaun dance as we both finally find our pot(s) of gold at the pit of our tummies....