Happiness Poem by Louis Gasson

happiness feels like the color yellow. on the inside i feel mellow. like a blank canvas. seeking for it everyday, my thought are easy to canvass. looking for the reason to smile. everyday it stacks up to the point of a pile. stopped looking for it as i've found it many years ago. it's something that's not hard to show. yet the struggle to portrait it becomes hard. as for my sadness i come to let go and left it for no regard