Happiness

Happiness: the ultimate lifetime goal.

Escaping from many day after day,

What’s treacherous is giving it delay,

Letting various ideals eat the soul,

Despite it being in their own control.

Never let the happiness fade away,

As your heart will encounter much dismay,

Becoming a somber and empty hole.

 

Make happiness your first priority,

As life’s length will never be definite.

Ones who grasp joy from the miniscule glee,

Will never ponder the goods of a quit,

Acquire unfortunate ways like me,

Or encounter a loathsome lifestyle split. 

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