Happiness


for kelly

Happiness is the stuff of birthdays
And the coming of sweet things
When they are not expected

Happiness is when the moment
Catches the sunlight and a giggle
Comes out of darkness to take a look

Happiness is when the body
Rhymes with the heart and the whole
Self flows like a mountain stream

Happiness is when mischief
Dances like stars in the fingers
And adults are nowhere in sight

Happiness has its own clock
It comes in short ticks – then
It tocks where no one can find it


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Happiness