Happiness resembles the distances
surrounded by decisions and the ashes of time
and taking with it the word that withers on your lips.

And when the flowers wither forgetting their past
the experiences are grains of sand in a desert
accumulating expectations day after day and year after year.

Happiness is more than a companion
it is a reliable backwater in the storm
but sometimes weeping and impatience are stronger.

Sometimes you lay foundations to build
and you also sow to reap
somewhere in your being, you manage to embrace happiness.

Life presents its menu and its alternative
you choose your steps and your paths
joy and sadness always come and go, like the breeze.

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