Lost In My Own Small Happiness Poem by Shalom Freedman
Lost In My Own Small Happiness
Lost in my own small happiness
I forget the world and its sufferings-
But escaping forever is impossible
And wherever the human being is
Pain comes back to them-
No one can be wholly free for long-
We all are touched by pain sometimes
Life is not easy not even for the happiest of us-
We all will go down to the grave sometime
And very few will be singing as we do.
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