Happiness
Happiness is spring that came early
Melting the frost, the stillness.
Enveloping all in seasonal blooms.
Joy is long evenings spent
With your arms in mine
That feeling. that moment of delight.
Happiness is spring
Wrapped in fragrance and colours
Where winter is left behind,
In laughter that spills like rain
The sky is bright.
Warmth of day that strech long and slow
In your smiling eyes
When conversation cease
Happiness blooms
Where we choose to water it.
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