Jar Of Happiness

So much beauty and depth resides in the wonderful world we live in.
When I look around, it's easy to smile at sight of things.
The clouds form together to make something beautiful;
The sound of the train whistle reaching your bedroom at night;
The change of the seasons, when leaves turn red and flowers bloom;
The breeze of the wind on a hot summer's day;
The cheery faces of all whom surround you.
What wonderful things these things are.
If only there was a way to capture them forever,
to put them into a jar, and release them in the saddest of moments.
How I wish to have these small tidbits of happiness in my darkest time.
Maybe I'll just have to keep them close to my heart instead.

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