Happiness
Happiness is hard to find.
It feels like it's hopeless.
Sometimes you have it and lose it.
Happiness; it's there in front of your nose.
You don't look in the obvious place.
You search and search until tears form on your face.
Happiness; it's not your fault.
It will come to you as soon as you give up it finds you!
Happiness; it feels like the warm sun on your face, a kiss on your lips, a trip to your favorite place.
It's there...don't give up.
When you find it you'll know.
So don't let go of Happiness!
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