Happiness
Happiness a word I have no relation with
An expression my face cannot form
A feeling my soul desires but myth
Heart deformed by pain driven storm
Lips short of motivation to smile
Bottomless hole come and save me
As I am content to let life pass me for a while
Maybe happiness will then flourish onto she
As for my children I cry for you
But when it storms, it is hard to see the tears
Love as pure as God is all I have, I do
Remember the beauty of the Sun is noticeable when dark sky clears
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