Happiness was never a treasure

Never was it buried in the end of fairy tales

While we searched

It watched and waited giving hints along the way

We ignored misused happiness

Thought it to be an illusion of grandeur

Laughed, scoffed at its odd feel

Busy in life to pursue

We already hold


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