Happiness
Happiness
Kevin Davis 2026
Do you spend each day seeking true happiness?
Do you kindle the fire inside with kindness?
A life without warmth grows heavy and difficult—
Without these gifts, the heart turns empty, indifferent.
Each of us must find our joy in our own way;
This is the quiet work we return to every day.
So, when I rise, I tend the good within my life—
For without that tending, my days fill with anger and strife.
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