Happiness, a fleeting gleam,
A ripple on life’s tranquil stream.
A joy that’s born of earthly bliss,
A moment’s peace, a sweet caress.
It dances lightly, carefree and bright,
A fleeting spark, a dazzling light.
A sudden pleasure, a joyful sound,
A happiness found, on fertile ground.
But joy, a deeper, soulful art,
A flame that burns within the heart.
A steady glow, a peaceful light,
That shines through darkness, day and night.
No need for treasure, or worldly gain,
For joy is found, easing every pain.
A quiet current, a steady flow,
A solace found, a sacred glow.
While happiness may come and go,
True joy endures, a steadfast glow.
It’s found in grace, in love, in hope,
A treasure trove, a precious scope.
So let us seek this joy profound,
A solace found, a holy ground.
A gift divine, a sacred art,
A peace that mends a broken heart.
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