We're always searching, looking, grasping, crawling...
Not finding...
We fill our time,
Buy houses and decorate.
New cars and not so happy, happy hours.
Turn up the music,
Drown out the sound.
Watch thousands of pixels hours on end.
We complicate what is so easy.
Unplug from everything.
Listen to the country creek,
The warm sun upon your face.
Feel the wind across your skin,
Watch the birth of a new day.
Happiness cannot be bought,
nor marketed, or advertised.
Happiness is simple.
To be happy is truly the easiest of things.
You must not ask, nor seek or try to find.
It just is, it comes, it arrives just in time.
You must only be.
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