Do I sound in a poetic mood?

I think how nice it is. How sweet it is. To be happy. Maybe just the opposite of depression. Oh, not ecstatic. But at peace. Satisfied. Grateful for this day of life. To have come through. To have tasted so much pleasure. So much love. In all these years. Oh, yes, some bad moments. Sad times. Down times. But still, so much good. The thrill of living 72 years, and counting. And still able to be in love. With life. To savor simple pleasures. To think funny thoughts. To laugh. To not have to take life so seriously. Rather to just enjoy the moment. Do I sound in a poetic mood today? --Jim Broede