There's a sort of warmth within me
And when it'll spark then it'll spread
A source of happiness that will replace
Everything that makes me dread
Oh but this feelings fleeting
Maybe it just isn't strong
Because I know that soon enough
Everything will go back to being wrong
But I push that back in my head
And about it I try not to think
As for a moment from the chalice
Of happiness I try to drink
And when I smile this time it's genuine
Yes I've found that it's a fact
I want to be happy more often
And so I made a pact
A deal to remember to always smile
Though happiness may seem quite elusive
A hug and a kind word can still
Become very conclusive
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lighthearted
Poetrylight·heart·ed ˌlītˈhärdəd/ adjective (of a person or their behavior) cheerful and carefree. I haven't been myself for a while. I try to remain happy, but I guess that life has a different idea for me. So here I am, writing poetry, trying to express...
