We feel happiness
In moments vivid and fleeting
Nothing more than
A birdsong chorus
Or the flutter of butterflies
In the breeze
Nov 15, 2019
Nov 15, 2019 at 6:13 PM UTC
We feel happiness
In moments vivid and fleeting
Nothing more than
A birdsong chorus
Or the flutter of butterflies
In the breeze
Kairosclerosis (n.) the moment you realize that you’re currently happy and that the feeling will inevitably go away
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