If Happiness Has a Sound
It is a stream
running on its pebble bed;
exultation: a waterfall
diving off a cliff;
contentment: a river
strolling through the fields;
achievement: an ocean
hammering on its chest.
And still, the stream is starving,
the waterfall lost,
the river homeless
and the ocean despairing,
seeing the glimmer of the unattainable
on all its horizons.
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