Happiness
Do we need a lot for happiness? Everyone has a different measure, Someone strives to become better. For others it’s not at all important And see in pleasure Him, We are sure that between Equally, They are looking for him in everything. All my life living for that only Trying to catch him Everytime, Catching We chase again Behind him. Considering the most important But we miss the main thing. And we consider absolute We perfect him, In its entirety, But we do: temporarily as if it is. Trying to find, we downgrade So do disposable We are losing life from it. Looking for him in something temporary Forgetting it’s bigger and longer What life is temporary But For a long time. So still what is it?
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