Happiness

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.

Author's Note

Suggestions and criticism is very appreciated.