Happiness Poem by Clara Diskley

Lately I've been asked the same question
'What do you want for Christmas? '
I always say I'm not sure, but that's not true
In a way it's true because you can't wrap this
small unknown gift
That is why this gift is different from anything else
My gift I want isn't something you can buy
And it's not something you can instantly have
What I want for Christmas is happiness
Yes, it's simple not expensive or flashy but it's
different from them
It's a feeling that's pleasant and makes me smile
And it means much more to me than anything else