The happiness poem
My happiness is made from –
playing football with my friends,
Seeing my family laugh,
Sitting on a breezy hill underneath the starry, gazy and dreamy stars thinking about what’s beyond this expansive galaxy.
I found it –
Leaking out of the cool and glistening stream under the blinding sun,
Dancing cheerfully along the bright, multicoloured rainbows,
Skipping on top of the fluffiest and softest clouds,
Whispering quietly and softly about dreams and hope in every kid.
This happiness can –
Turn a frown upside down,
Achieve any goals in life whether it’s easy or hard,
Break a soul of darkness and sadness and turn it into happiness,
Make a person climb the highest mountain within minutes.
If I lost this happiness –
Even the beaming, unrevealed universe would cease to exist…
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