when you go through your day
and you think about the gloom and cold of the night
happiness stops shimmering on the tips of the morning grasses
when you do not see through the veils of your tears
into the eyes of distant love
who tries to tell you how happy she is that you just are
when you don't see
happiness gets tired and stays sleeping in the park under the window
only the morning birds, just hatched
and the reflection of the moon in the pools
they know where happiness is stored
and they will never tell you
why did you have to laugh
above the roofs and the light from the lamps
in the happy wind
why did you have to laugh
in your happy wind
How to be happy
© Copyright: Ленка Кроупова, 2022
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