sarah briana...

Rookie (My B-day until my world came crashing down on 8/23/08 / Out in a cornfield: P)

Happiness

This poem was written for my English project and it's an Acrostic poem.

Having the feeling of joy
Arising from your gut,
Passing through your heart,
Preserved in your brain,
Is a good feeling.
Never should you be without
Enough happiness

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