AS WE SPEND OUR LIVES
SEARCHING FOR HAPPINESS
IT SEEMS EVER ELUDING,
IT MAKES US ANXIOUS
IF ONLY WE COULD SEE INTO THE FUTURE
WOULD IT MAKE IT BETTER OR WORSE
THAT'S A QUESTION AS BIG AS THE UNIVERSE
IF I HAD A CHOICE,
THERE'D BE NO WAY
THAT I'D WANT TO KNOW,
I'M NOT THAT BRAVE
I TRY NOT TO WORRY ABOUT TOMORROW
AND LIVE FOR TODAY
HAPPINESS IS FLEETING
DISAPPEARS LIKE A SUN RAY
SOMETIMES IT'S INSTANT
OFTEN TIMES IT'S HESITANT
BETTER NOT TO LOOK FOR IT
AND LET IT FIND YOU
Karen J.Keiher Lowe
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