Do you believe in happiness?
For the life endear?
Do you believe?
For a free soul knows not shackles,
It soars freely over the raging thunder clouds,
Runs wild for it hasn’t reins,
A free soul lives not in a moment,
A free soul transcends life in its entirety,
Do you believe in happiness?
When sulking in the dark?
When tears have ran cold and have dried?
When laughter is a mirage miles out of grasp?
Do you believe in happiness?
When you’re choking of hurt and despair?
When all that’s left is whimpers and wails?
Do you believe in happiness?
When you haven’t a thing?
When all you possess is apprehension?
Do you believe in happiness?
Do you?
For I do,
In the worst of moments,
In the best of times,
Aye, I do….
By Muzamir
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