Much time is wasted
Looking for happiness
It’s not tangible
But a treasure hidden within
You have the key
To open the chambers
Where happiness resides
For a feeling which Is,
Present every moment
Sometimes maybe hidden
Behind the clouds
And washed away by showers
But the seeds of happiness
Grow again
From the soul that nurtures
Feel free to be happy
When you look within
Happiness will always be
Independent of what maybe