Fortune Cookie

My idea of living

Is the ease of everything

Like the smallest being

Til the biggest happening

But it’s tricky

As I’m here sitting quietly

Crying over a fortune cookie

Telling me the world is full of joy

That we just need to enjoy

But, oh boy,

How am I to enjoy

If I can’t see it

If I am not fit

If I don’t have the kit

And when joy is there

Then where?

If it’s elsewhere

And not in there

Within me?