Happy poem

Sometimes when I wake up in
Mist night , I wonder have I got
It right, smile and laugh and the
World will laugh with you

If kisses and hugs were like
raindrops , I would shower you
day and night,for

Happiness is a funny little
Word, we spend a lifetime chasing
It. One way or other through love or
Fame,

In the end ones happiness comes from
One self, but you, have to find it first


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