Happiness is a frame of mind
Smooth as a lark in the morning skies,
In a beatitude of human kind
Accept reality and leave libel behind.
Sign of good fortune and felicity
It indicates being content and prosperity,
A satisfying cheerful experience
And a state is of well being for certainty.
Pleasurable airs, joy and ecstasy
No matter how you gauge these emotions
The heart is now a fragrant rose
Overcome thoughts of distressing notions.
Happiness is a blessing in disguise
That in life we ostensibly require to be precise.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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