Happiness and its PursuitsA Poem by Psykolabe
We can all say we don't know,
but all we're doing is hiding. Trying not to get hurt, even for those few moments that will never matter. So afraid of pain, Leaving yourself open isn't an option anymore. That's what makes love so difficult! You don't want to trust, especially after pain. That's what makes life so hard, For what is life without friends? And what are friends without love? Friends indeed. Next time you meet someone, Say hello, Smile, Ask them how they are. You'll never see them again, But I bet they'll be happy for awhile. Happy enough to go do the same to some other people. That's what I'm trying to do, Get the whole world to cheer each other up Even when times are tough Wallets are bare, Stomachs are empty. The reservoir of happiness never runs dry, You can spare some. Happiness helps. © 2010 PsykolabeReviews
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