Happiness? Poem by Paul Prescott

Happiness?



There are not many things we crave,
Right from the cradle,
To the grave,
In search of truth from lies,
From lies to the truth,
We search for one thing we’re looking for

Some have it all,
But some have it less,
What we all need is happiness,
It’s not easy to be found,
It’s not easily to define it

Happiness just can’t be bought,
It’s more precious than any gold,
Because happiness just can’t be taught,
No matter how hard we try,
With every up – must be a down,
Just enjoy happiness through the years,
Right down to the tears and joy of happiness

8/01/09

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