Sunny

I am peaceful inside. I feel bright, hopeful, sunny even. It's gray, raining, and foggy outside but I do not let the fog enter my heart. In my heart there is sunshine and laughter. As I walk the streets, I put my hand over my mouth and nose so the fog cannot enter. You aren't coming in here, I mumble through my hand. No way. Not coming to darken my day. You won't cover up my sunshine in my heart, no you won't.