Happiness is not a brand new phone
Happiness is a brand new day
Happiness is not some good old clothes
Happiness is a smile then laughter
Happiness is not a polished shoe
Happiness is a gift of two feet

The gift of a page to write another lyrics to our songs
Is another symphony of life’s music
When good old tunes matter not, or past
But the next key that curses not a strike but pose
When wills are bended on craving knees
To seek joy and laughter in the pockets of a muse
Then wedding bells between death and life
And the audience now stares at her glorious throne

© Rudolph Adidi


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