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.