H-A-P-P-Y
Happiness seems to be a fleeting thing as of late
The closer I get to it
The further it seems to move away
I know you can't find it in others
And it rarely, if ever, can be found in tangible possessions
It's a right
We all have
But many seldom find
In my case
It's a longing and
Loneliness that haunts
my existence
That nothing seems
to distill or quench
I hunger for things I have to wait for
I thirst for a time in my life when
I'm completely free of the past's pull and society's bite
I'm yearning for something I think is simple
I've got a history of high expectations
and asking for too much
And it's even surprising to me
When the conditions are met
But this is simple
in a conventional
and spiritual sense
Nothing too complex
(or so it seems)
I guess I'll just have to
dig a little deeper
Look inside
a little longer
Till I find
All that adds up
to being
H-A-P-P-Y
~ BuddahDesmond
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5 Comments:
Trust me, you'll find you are worth the long search. Keep digging.
Excellent Poem.
Nice Blog
God Bless You
Wow...that can relate to me as well. Everytime you think you find it, it goes away.
Very nice poem.
Wow man, that was really good. I certainly understand what you mean.
I think you're well on your way to finding happiness. Keep on man!
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