Happiness lies on my shoulders
Like my lover lies in his bed after a long tiring day
And there is nothing that sadness can say
To make it seem smaller.
Happiness means being taken care of
Not resisting the cold touch of unwanted words,
But saying “change me” to the Unknown.
It is a blessing, and never a curse
It is Justice between the two souls,
Not a prize to be won or the pleasure of coming first.
Happiness is when he puts a kiss on your chest
(Even in dreams)
And you know how to rest,
How to laugh through the tears,
How to run through the trees
Never trying to do your best.
That’s what happiness is.
It comes free.
Choose it over the fear.
Choose it over the greed feeding grief.
Don’t be sorry.
Sun is burning within,
Giving birth to the wings…
This is it! “C’est la vie.”
So surrender to it
As you rise from the depths of the sea.
To Glory.
Happiness
© Copyright: Серафима Пронина, 2022
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