![]() HappinessA Poem by Lune![]() What is happiness?![]()
A feeling as of happiness,
An ever dying work of art. Wandering till it finds a soul, Leaving it a glimpse of the forbidden fruit. In this exponential world, We feel the death of happiness, Mourning it with the triumph of sorrow, Leaving it with the lingering bitter taste of the forbidden fruit.
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