Yes, I'm back ...

I love to walk.

What could put me to 

get at rest there?

I love sunshine.

Why did then
I choose the dark?

I love to talk.

Then what was I doing,

sitting there silently..?

I love to smile.

but I was, Ah!

gazing at nothing there...

I love to thank.

Yes, Thank you God,

For I rose smiling.

I certainly wasn't happy.

But I'm back, smiling,  

Isn't that my style?

On the way, sprinkling

all the smiles,
Glad I'm back!