A free verse.
Happiness is only transient; a state of mind
Like the sweet perfume of some far away flower
brought in by the breeze
Letting you catch a brief fragrance
That when lasts seems to last a life-time.
Reminiscent of un-opened flower buds
Of life still un-lived
You can’t catch a waft of thin invisible air.
So happiness is a state of mind
A state of hopes, optimism, pessimism, personal philosophy–
And our own subconscious perspective.
Happiness is but a flower in full-bloom.
Life on earth is but short-lived.
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