Happy
Free to be me
I just want to be happy.
Everyone says
so easily, with such lightness.
Happy is a choice.
It is a state of mind.
It is a way of life.
It is easier said then done.
It is the stillest peace of mind.
A place of free.
True happy is the embodiment of the ultimate life.
Happy is content.
Shallow happy is fleeting.
It lasts as long as long as it takes to swipe a card.
Stuff is not happy.
Stuff just stuffs an empty hole.
That hole can not be filled with stuff.
Only you can fill your own void.
