Wednesday, September 14, 2011


Happiness is a weird thing that comes and goes,
It's small like coffee and kisses,
And so big that you can even miss it

Happiness is like a tree
Spreading his arms to everyone around
And when it goes,
You're left with nothing but darkness.

Today happiness is besides me,
Who can tell
what tomorrow will be.

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