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Happiness

A smile shone brightly on her face

Not a dollar in pocket

A ripped up shoelace

In a small house

She lived her day

Does wealth make you happy?

Who’s to say?

He worked in an office

Depressed and alone

His house was real big

He had a nice phone

His wallet was full

But he needed more

A new computer?

He only had four

Whatever he had

It was never enough

He could never be happy

No matter his stuff

You can’t buy happiness

Or a full life

It is a thing that does not have a price

Baby

She looked at me with innocent eyes

I waved hello

She seemed surprised

She didn’t judge me

Her eyes were wide

I wish it would last until she died

My lips curved gently into a smile

She looked at me, confused for a while

She opened her mouth and grinned real wide

And I could tell

She was on my side

Everyone starts off this way

Which way they turn

Is theirs to say

Spring

One by one, the pink buds bloom

Day and night

Sun and moon

Fat droplets plop down from the sky

Fresh icy rivers trickle by

A brown lifeless flower

Covered in snow

Sprouts a seed that begins to grow

The weeks pass by

A blue egg cracks

The sun shines bright

A young duck quacks

The earth is alive

The meadows so green

As you peer around

Spring can be seen