Everyone is constantly looking for happiness
Why then are they not looking for me, Joy
As much as they quest for the fleeting moments of happiness
Why not for the more grounded emotion of me, Joy
I can offer something that lasts longer
I can be found in the morning cup of tea made just right
Or in the laughter of someone you love
If what gives you happiness changes with time
I can assure you
That once you find what gives you Joy
It will be hard to deny
Amazing š
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Some words can take you off guard and the butterflies in stomach seems to flourish in its a ampleness,your poem is just like that too me.
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Lovely words. Thanks
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It seems a competition between the two Happiness and Joy.
What a Great situation to come at.
I would not discard both the offers.
Thanks
Shiva
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Thanks Shiva
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Ph this is LOVELY. And SO true. A beautiful poem
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