Happiness is really just, there.
It can make or break people but what ever you do its there.
Nothing compares to happiness in anyway.
Even if you don't smile everyday.
Happiness is there.
Even when you're felling down.
Even when you wear a frown.
Happiness is there.
Even when your faith is gone.
When the depression is tagging along.
Happiness is there.
Somewhere.
Even on the darkest day.
When the kids Daren't go out to play.
Happiness is there.
And when the spirit of another is gone.
And the sky's sing the death song.
It must be there. Maybe? Somewhere
For if it is truly gone.
Your life would just, not go on.
Happiness lives in past present and future.
No matter when you go, it will always be there.
Happiness is a part of us.
It's what calms us when we're in a rush.
So step back and think again.
Happiness is our only true friend.
(I wrote this poem for a school project. hope you like it)
