Happy days filled with bright rays of gold
The young, children, adults, even the old
Laughing together in a wondrous song
From sunrise to dusk, all the day long
The fine memories edged in solid stone
Like a fine wind flute, in perfect tone
The time such as these, oh how they do fly
But the happy days do not fear good-bye
For fate, if be, will bring them again
Together at last in the very end
The times spent in such harmony like this
Leave a sweet taste of yummy bliss
On the tongues of the people of happy days
For the thing which is happiness always stays
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If Life Was Like a Poem
PoetryA collection of various poetry works written from 2012--present
