Bliss

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Happiness?

You are born; the first rays of sun strike you;

Know Mama, she's there to protect, provide warmth.

Papa comes home with a slab of chocolate and bubble gum

Beautiful times shared with siblings, close knit own.

Fall in love, the first time

See your lover back to you return.

Work hard; share the fruits of labour

With your loved ones.

That you are sad and it ends.

Happiness to feel secured;

Where you could find.

Surely in God no doubt.

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Karyn Indursky's picture

I love this poem. I believe the most bliss we obtain is made by our determination to make the best of everything and one God has provided.