My happiness
My happiness is made from –
the sound of birds singing on a sunny morning,
and the brilliant sound of winning first place,
my happiness brightens up a sunny day.
I found it-
trapped in the sourest lemon slice,
crouched in the smallest box in my head,
crumpled in a salt and vinegar crisp packet.
My happiness can-
open up the saddest of heart’s,smoothing the worst of arguments,
turn a scared cat into a loved cat.
If I lost my happiness-
I would feel all alone and depressed.
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