Always search for the meaning of happiness
I find absent present
And disappears only to return there
Disappears and returns to
I ask myself always
Top wear is happiness
Or evening with friends
Or perhaps is being alone with oneself
Or lover
... But I can not find the answer
I find the meaning of another
And the sense of another
Similar but not happy
Not happy
I felt much research
Yes, I felt happy
I found them in the night
Kneeling in the hand of God
And found it in the daytime
To feed poor
And clear at the head of an orphan
I found in the work
In to help the people
And help others
It's not happiness that we are looking for
Or we look for when it's too late
Mar 4, 2012
Mar 4, 2012 at 10:00 AM UTC
Always search for the meaning of happiness
I find absent present
And disappears only to return there
Disappears and returns to
I ask myself always
Top wear is happiness
Or evening with friends
Or perhaps is being alone with oneself
Or lover
... But I can not find the answer
I find the meaning of another
And the sense of another
Similar but not happy
Not happy
I felt much research
Yes, I felt happy
I found them in the night
Kneeling in the hand of God
And found it in the daytime
To feed poor
And clear at the head of an orphan
I found in the work
In to help the people
And help others
It's not happiness that we are looking for
Or we look for when it's too late
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