Happiness

It
Seems like a hot commodity.
We are all in search
Of it.
But, where does joy
Come from,
You ask?
The hell if I know!
Nature, love,
Freedom,
Money?
Who are you to
Decide
What makes me joyous.
Because I decide
This!
And I have found a
Path
To host this feeling.
You can't say that too often,
But I am now.
And a pool, somewhere,
Was just filled
With my happiness,
From the
Deep end,
To the stairs.
Happiness
Prevails!

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