Pursuer of Happiness

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A blue night,

One without sleep,

So he slips into his worn sneakers

Hides under that worn snapback

And takes off into the darkness..

The stars watch him from above

As he sneaks away noiselessly 

His mind wont let him rest.

Within his dreams, he sees the demons within,

And so he finds escape in the late hours..

He seems to free his mind at night,

Says the moon, as she watches

Insomnia is no joke.

The stars gaze upon him with wonder

As shadows adorn his darkened features..

He dances in the dark,

The cool night air paints a smile on his face,

And he is content.

He is a free soul, a worriless sparrow,

A nocturnal pursuer of happiness..

At least before,

The moon says goodbye,

Only after,

The sun makes the hills its grave