I've been searching for that thing called happiness.
Yet, all I seem to find is loneliness.
Failures along the path to success,
Causing me to believe it doesn't exist.
Life is no bowl of cherries,
with all its toils and tarries.
All you'll find is confusion and pain,
causing the most stable to go insane.
Happiness, now that's a laugh.
I'd give anything to be on that path.
I do hope that it's real,
so that, someday, happy is what I'll feel.
Marilyn Jo Rice 12/99
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