Her Happiness Poem by Marlin Nightingale
Her Happiness
I felt it in the air then saw,
The glow from out the house,
The sweetest thing, without a flaw,
A perfect happiness!
It settled on the doorstep,
Then jumped right up to play,
For happiness cannot be kept,
Inside oneself to stay-
Its always springing forth,
In those who claim its power,
Its salient beams arising,
To comfort and inspire!
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