Happiness A Fantasy Poem by Sandra Feldman
Happiness A Fantasy
They met across the river,
In the land of Faraway,
And they loved each other deeply,
More than anyone could say.
But the Sun and Moon conspired,
And the Wind swept them away,
Happiness is just a lyre,
That you never learn to play.
Epilogue
What Life gives, Life takes away,
Happiness is just for hire,
Please come back another day.
Then I'll save my money, and blow it all each night, dancing, twirling, singing, smiling, to my heart's delight! Nice 1!
Happiness comes and goes, but rarely stays. A fine write Sandra.
happiness if just for hire, I like it. Please read my poems and comment.
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4/26/2024 5:04:57 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Such a sweet invitation that love comes back to play...hope you receive your R.S.V.P. I found this tantalizingly lovely. PEACE