Happiness is not measured
with an amount of money
or the total of people
that you supervise.
It is found in those fractions
of a moment before
a smile fades away.
It is found in the meetings
of puckered lips~
the congress of kisses.
It is counted by how many
times you look kindly
on another person
or reach out in support.
Happiness is found
in the gathering of all
those moments strung together.
what a new title with new subject of the poem..this is what make me crazy for your poems to read and and feel.. really a new idea..measuring happiness... wow.. and pray for your smiles to be continued with princess like proud,,, long life for you... sweet and very cutie tiny princess.. respect your words