Happiness Poem by Adeline Morris
Happiness
Hands tremble, eyes wince,
all silently inflated with laughter.
Rosy, glowing cheeks
let loose from stress and sorrow.
Compressed muscles release their tight flex,
the rushing pulse takes a slow relaxed jog;
unconditional brilliance.
Pink chapped lips quiver.
A sweet sideways crescent grows.
Success and decency are compelled upon,
flowing, smooth inhalations liberate.
Happiness.
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