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Apr 2020
I wake up to a new day,
Rejoicing in a new way,
For gone the sorrows are of 'terday,

Happiness is all I want,
Joy is all I crave,
For without calls the grave,

In sorrow, ways to the grave paves,
Oooh dear, happiness we decry,
In the world today, more often than not many persons find there lives not to be a smooth highway for reasons; activities engineering happiness are never like them. They revel in engaging in acts that on higher side has joy short-lived.
Written by
Leprof  19/M/Kenya
       Holly D, ryn, putiira and Leprof
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