No explanation necessary, just how I was feeling all day.
Happiness is a place that only exists in ones mind.
Even though it is always close, it is often hard to find.
What is most amazing is what can bring you there.
Just a smile from a stranger. Is such a small thing so fair?
People search for happiness for their entire existence.
Some never even get a chance to grace its presence.
Yet I find it in the memory of a near stranger.
Finding happiness with such simplicity must be a danger.
Do I touch on insanity, feeling this way?
Or is it just the clear hope for a brighter day?
Such a hope being held should not be vane.
I do not care if that labels me insane.
The fact is I find happiness in hope.
And being able to smile every day, makes it easy to cope.