Happiness Poem by Oistein Ihle

Happiness



True happiness is blind,
Fumbling aimlessly around.
Only when it meets sadness,
True happiness can be appreciated.
But then, alas, it is to late.

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Oistein Ihle

Oistein Ihle

Haugesund, Norway
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