Some say happiness is overrated.
I say it's like a drug.
You could see it as a virus,
Or picture it like love.
Happiness is lending a helping hand to a stranger.
It's when a rainbow comes after the rain.
Or like a picnic on a warm summers eve.
It might take a while,
But just wait and you'll see.
Happiness isn't just for some.
It's for all.
So spreading happiness daily.
You never know who'll need it.
Because one grin at a stranger,
Can cause a tidal wave of happiness for that person.
Be kind to all.
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Poems In The Moment
PoetryI write so I don't explode. If you feel like no one listens and you're alone. This is for you. It's not going to make you feel better. You'll just have someone to relate to.
