The Serious Job Of Being Happy Poem by dun one

The Serious Job Of Being Happy



I know a secret nobody knows
Yet I’m not sure if I know it myself
Its big and small
Its short
Its tall
Its tough to see with your eyes closed
The secret can help you out
Yet it can leave you paralyzed too
Its ever astounding how these words surround me
When I’m stuck and feeling blue
Its a serious job being happy
So go out and do what you gotta do

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