Some Say Elusive, I Say Non-ExistentA Poem by T. Alexandra
Happiness is a pretty illusion.
For which one spends a lifetime trying to obtain. A trick of the eye. You think you see it. And you want it. Sometimes you think you have it. Sometimes you think you have lost it. And then other times you feel some absurd complete lacking of it. And there is always one person who seems to have all the happiness in the world. An illusion. A trick of the eye. And a magician never reveals the secret to his tricks.
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2 Reviews Added on May 18, 2011 Last Updated on May 18, 2011 AuthorT. AlexandraBarrie, CanadaAboutI am Tara. Been breathing for 18 years. Canadian. Horse back rider. And Poet. I write to say what I cannot aloud. more..Writing
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