It's in the depths of your heart, where a whisper starts,
A truth waiting, softly playing its part.
Not in titles or degrees does joy reside,
But in a quiet heart beat, where love can’t hide.
Happiness dances in the moments we share,
In the glances, the laughter, the sweet, tender air.
It’s not in the patterns of others we tread,
But in paths of our own where our dreams are bred.
In the hope of tomorrow, in the light of today,
In the steps that we take as we find our own way.
It’s in being gentle, in kindness so true,
It’s the warmth in our hearts, from a spark between me and you.
The hands that hold us, their warmth is a guide,
the heart's deepest joy blooms from the inside.
So let us uncover the beauty that glowing,
In the time that we nurture, in the way that it's flowing.
For in every heartbeat, in each cherished view,
Happiness whispers, “I feel it too.”
By Maggie Martin
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