HAUNTED BY HAPPINESS
Walking through the Boulevard of memories vast.
Contemplated how long did the seed of each of ‘em last.
Contemplated how long did the seed of each of ‘em last.
Ephemeral moments when we live and breathe felicity,
Insuperable; can’t confine and clasp ‘em till eternity.
Insuperable; can’t confine and clasp ‘em till eternity.
Surmised, speculated; then realized life’s queer wryness,
Truest Oxymoron of the moron(me), I feel haunted by happiness.
Truest Oxymoron of the moron(me), I feel haunted by happiness.
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