I Want to Taste Happiness


The sky is happy,

When the sun visits,

And your face smiles,

As soon as the moon shines in joviality.        

 

The ducks forget everything,

Making their way,

Towards another, on each day,

Until the sun bids leave-taking.

 

I, like Lord Jim, am in search of the star,

I can feel, there it is! No, not really there.

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