Happy all the time isn’t happy.
And happy all the time isn’t better.
Cause happy needs contrast to really be had.
And contrast to happy doesn’t mean to be a cad.
It won’t reside in dad.
Or suckers wearing plaid.
For glad becomes a fad.
A hurtful once comrade.
A stark now raving mad.
A solemn launching pad.
For the best day never had.
So say hello to Captain Unhappy!
Thank you, friend.