The Ship Of Happiness
The ship of happiness sails
Intently across indigo skies
Laughter mingled with roaring gales ,
She gleams like an autumn sunrise
Perching near fields of lingering green
Where often scrawny lads frolic ,
She listens to echoes of the roaring linns ,
And rests near houses made of mud & sticks ,
The ship of happiness sails
Amidst scents of apricot & lavenders
Through shades of rainbows
Towards unforseen adventures ,
When the ship of happiness arrives
I call her a blessing in disguise
As she brings treasures of merriment
Into everyone's lives .
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