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Poem about happiness Why don't we know if we are happy? Why don't we know what happiness is? I think we forgot all about happiness. I don't think we know what happiness is. What if happiness is all around us? If happiness is that you exist. If happiness is that you woke up. If happiness is the sun. If happiness is air. If happiness is water. If you are lucky enough to have breakfast together. If you're lucky enough to laugh together. If you're lucky enough to quarrel. If you're lucky enough to keep quiet together. Enough for happiness. But not. It is not hapiness. You don't have millions in your account. You don't have a garage, a swimming pool. Happiness is bought. Happiness lasts while you are liked. Happiness is to be alone with the phone. But wait! They scream. They seek medical help. They don't know what to do with millions. One killed himself. Others threaten suicide. So what kind of happiness is that? I do not understand! 🙂 You understand me, I'm sure, I'm happy about that! Author: Musician Thanks a lot for reading. Lead image source: unsplash
2 comments
Happiness is hard to fulfil when we don't know the word "contentment". :) You write beautifully as always.
Happiness seems like a one thing thst kreps us going but we mistook happiness from thing we temporarily have then just throw away the happiness and find another source of it again